Love is Lame

Chapter 25

This is kinda shitty and short sorry it's just a filler

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OLIVIA

I really don't want to leave here, but I'm excited for London. I went to Paris when I was fourteen for my cousins wedding, but we didn't do any tourist things and that was my only time out of the country.

Harry's arm was wrapped around me and he was adorably snoring into my neck but I couldn't sleep. I'm so glad he realized what he did was wrong, and I felt sort of loved when he told me he was defending me. But he can't just punch people like that. It's weird to think that four months ago, I wouldn't give two shits. It honestly wouldn't have even been a big deal, it happened a lot to be honest.

My alarm was set for six AM, six hours from now and I don't see myself falling asleep anytime soon.

How could you fall asleep when your mind is going 300 miles per hour? From the baby to my mom to my dad, and to thinking about leaving the base of a family tomorrow. Gemma is coming with us to go back to school and we'll probably do a few things with her, but mainly alone which I think we need.

Harry said he had rented us an apartment for five days, and I'm honestly worried about how nice it's going to be. I like him spending money on me but I'd be fine in some two star hotel. Maybe three star.

He stirred in his sleep, his hair tickling my face and I drew lines down his back. "Babe?" He whispered.

"Go back to sleep, Harry," I kissed his head and he squeezed his arm around my stomach.

A small noise came out of his throat and he sighed, falling instantly back asleep. I tried to follow his patterns but I didn't fall asleep for another hour.

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My alarm was going off too soon, and Harry turned it off and sighed, but I just groaned.

"Morning," He whispered. I opened my eyes and he was right in my face, smiling.

I smiled without even thinking about it, really and despite my lack of sleep I was wide awake as soon as I saw him.

"Morning," I sighed, stretching. My stomach was already hurting and I could tell it was going to be a long car ride.

"If you want to get in the shower, I'll have breakfast made when you come down." He kissed my cheek, pulling me to him.

"Sounds good. I'm eating for two." He kissed the back of my neck and stood up, pulling me with him.

I got my comfy clothes, a pair of loose sweats and a t shirt, and got in the shower. After my shower and getting dressed, I put my things together and saw Harry was already packed, his suitcase still open and his clothes folded neatly. The opposite of mine.

Walking downstairs, I could Anne and Harry talking and I heard my name. I stood where I was so I could hear what they were saying.

"Liv couldn't sleep, she was awake almost all night. I drifted in and out and whenever I woke up she was awake." Harry sounded worried.

"She's pregnant and stressed... it's a lot to think about." I heard the sizzle of bacon and the smell filled my nose. "She's a really lovely girl. You're lucky."

Harry was quiet for a moment. "Yeah." He half whispered. "Yeah, I really am."

They were both quiet and I smiled to myself, waiting for a moment to walk into the kitchen.

Harry sent me a smile and I returned the favor, but it was a different smile. I couldn't place my finger on it, but it was a good smile.

"Good morning." I said, sitting at the table, a plate and silverware in front of me.