Chapter Twenty Six

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Harry's POV

Nichole's see-section is tomorrow and I'm a total reck. She's fine and is actually excited.

We packed the bag for the hospital yesterday and the whole time I was worried.

I don't want something to happen to her or the baby.

She had her last ultra sound last week. The doctor said everything was fine and the babies are great.

The helped but still it's nerve racking.

The see-section is tomorrow at 10:30 am and they predict it will take three hours then she will need to stay and recover for two nights and the babies can probably go home when she does as long as there isn't any problems.

"Harry baby, are you okay", she asked rubbing my arm up and down.

"Just nervous", I sigh.

"Your nervous your not the one having surgery", she jokes.

"I know but I'm nervous of you, and the babies", I say wrapping my arms around her from behind and kissing her head.

"You hair smells like strawberries", I whisper.

"Thank you?", she questions and I laugh.

"I love you", I say kissing her cheek and slightly going down below her ear sucking on her sweet spot.

"I love... y-ou to", she moans.

I smile against her skin and flip her around.

She presses her chest to mine.

"I want you so bad right now", I say kissing her cheek.

"To bad I'm pregnant", she says tracing my lips with her pinky.

"Not for long", I say kissing her finger.

She giggles and goes upstairs.

I smile and look at the girl who will soon have my kids.

I smile at the thought.

"HARRY", I hear Nichole yell upstairs.

"Babe is something wrong", I ask climbing the stairs quickly.

"H-Harry my water it just broke", she says looking at me from her position in the bathroom that connects to our room.

"O-shit", I say grabbing my phone an walking to Nichole.

"Breath, breath", I tell her.

I call my mom and tell her Nichole is going into labor.

She's shocked but said she would meet is at the hospital.

"Come on baby", I say grabbing the bag and putting my arm around her.

We walk into the car and I buckle Nichole.

I drive quickly to the hospital.

I get out and grab her hand and the bag.

I walk to the front desk and see my mom waiting in one of the chairs.

She takes Nichole and helps her as I talk to the lady.

"My fiancé, she's going into labor, but she was suppose to have a see-section tomorrow.

"Okay", she types a few thing in on her computer and that's when it hits me.

I'm about to be a dad.

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SORRY I HAVEN'T UPDATED.

I have been busy.

AND stressed out.

School is so hard right now.

Happy LATE birthday my love.

A.K.A Harry. 💖

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