Group Chat {h.s} (messages sequel)

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Bluebelle's POV

My hands are sweaty gripping the steering wheel. I couldn't believe I had agreed to such a stupid thing. I was second guessing everything.

What if he's lying? What if this was a set up to make me look like a fool? What if he only needed me to he could have someone take pictures of child and make sure it's his? All these what if's got to my head as I kept driving. As time went on, I didn't even realize that I was parking across the street from the cafe.

I saw him through the huge glass walls of the cage. Drinking probably his usual; vanilla latte with a shot of caramel cream. His favorite. Used to be our favorite.

I look back in the back seat seeing Arabella asleep. This is his child too. I need to do this for her. I can't let her just grow up without her father like that it's too cruel. She needs him just as much as I may think I need him.

I take a deep breathe before getting out of the car and grabbing Arabella's car seat along with her other gear. Check both ways before I cross the street, I see harry through those windows getting closer and closer.

As soon as I made it to the coffee shop he immediacy stood up and saw me. I smiled at him as he looked down in my hands to see Arabella sleeping. He immediately ran into me and held me.

"Blue I'm so so so sorry." He cried on my shoulder as I patted him with my other free hand. I felt his wet tears like Arabella's. His warm body felt cozy against mine once again. It felt right. It felt perfect.

"It's ok we were both stubborn in our own ways. Just dramatic." He lets go after a while and smiles at me before bending down to see the car seat with his little girl. Her eyes opening slightly as she yawned from walking up.

"She has your eyes you know." I said as he pinched her cheeks.

We finally sat at the table and we took it slow, asking what each others' friends were doing. Asking how work or life was. Before we got into the real subject matter he said something that changed the tension between us.

"I never stopped loving you Blue." I froze.

"Every time I see you or hear your name it's just I can feel myself falling in Love all over again and remembering going down on one knee." He took my hand into his across the table.

"I don't know if I can trust you anymore Harry." I said softly as he then let go, knowing it was inappropriate of him.

He took a sip of his drink, which I was right about. And look outside for a long while. I waited for him to say something but he just wouldn't.

"I should probably get going-" he stopped me as soon as I said that tho.

"How about we start over?" I looked at him with confusion but he just looked at me with his emerald eyes, making me melt again.

"What?" I asked. His emerald eyes still piercing through mine. He knew his own power over everyone with those devil eyes.

"Start over. Let's fall in love again. Let me show you how you can trust me by starting over. I can also help you take care of Arabella better too. And I know, I know I haven't been the father that I should've but I'm here now and I hope I'm not late." He finishes as the silence sat with us for a while.

I looked at him with my whole heart. He knew my answer.

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"DO IT TIGHTER IT'S GONNA LOOK BAD IF ITS LOOSE!" I yelled as Gigi and other clients were tightening the corset on my back. As soon as they finished, I blended down for Arabella to put a hair clip she made herself just for me on this day. He brown locks bounced around as she clapped and jumped up an down out of happiness.

"Mommy you look so pretty." She said. I pinched her cheeks. She had grown so much and I was so glad. She was mature, kind, polite to everyone she met. I think she learned from the other half.

"One day you'll do this too baby." I kissed her head as I stepped off the podium from in front of the mirror. Gigi rushed me to the doors as everyone was doing last minute touches to the themselves and I.

The bells start ringing and the orchestra begins the music as the large doors open. My heart at this point had burst out of my heart. I saw Harry standing there in his suit, his hair fixed but still wonky, his big gleaming smile, his tears eyes. Everything was perfect. I saw the real him. I saw his true skin and colors at that moment like I never had before.

.....

"So please. Do you want to just start over again?" He took me out of my thoughts as I looked at him.

"I do."

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SONDWKNDKEND ITS ALL DONE FOLKS THATS THE STORY
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