Chapter forty six

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Lena's POV
Harry hadn't spoken since we left the hospital.

"You okay?" I asked. He'd been so excited earlier.

"Yeah." He mumbled.

"What's got you so quiet?" I asked.

"Is liam really going to be mad?" He asked.

"So what if he is?" I asked. "I'm almost 25 years old and I already have a baby. I'm in charge of my life and I'm okay with the fact that I'm pregnant. No, I wasn't planning it, but I'm not scared. I'm excited. We can do this."

"It's just....i wasn't really there for Keira. I mean I was, but then I wasn't. I was never with you while you were pregnant." He said.

"It's okay to be scared, harry. But I promise it'll be okay." I said.

"I'm scared of liam." He said.

I chuckled. "After all these years you're still worried about what my overprotective brother thinks?" I asked.

"After all these years you're not?!" He asked.

"It'll be fine, Harry. Now come on. We're here." I said.

We parked in Liam's driveway and got out. He'd moved, and his new house was gorgeous. He also had a new girlfriend and was working on a solo career.

"Lena!" He yelled from the door.

He looked frantic.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"It's Cheryl. She just called me. She's pregnant." He said.

"Wait, what?" Harry said.

"That's great!" I exclaimed.

"No!" Liam cried. "It's not great! I don't know how to be a father!"

Harry and I both looked at each other and started laughing.

"Yes you do!" I said. "You were a dad and a mom and a big brother to me! And you took care of the boys like a dad too! You're the only member of the group who's not a dad that acts the most like one!"

"Harrys not a dad. Technically." Liam pointed out. "Except for Keira. A little."

"He is too a dad." I said.

"I counted Keira." Liam said.

"Well, now count the next little niece or nephew you're about to have." I said.

"Lena!" Harry complained.

"What?! You're pregnant too!?" Liam said.

"Yes. So, if Cheryl has any questions, or you do, you have me." I said.

"When did you get pregnant?!" Liam asked.

"Would you like me to explain the specific events of that night or-" I began.

"Ew no!" My brother cut me off.

"It's mine, liam." Harry said quietly.

"You got my baby sister pregnant?" Liam demanded.

"Yes. And we're very excited." I said.

Liam looked at me and smiled. "Good. I'm happy for you." He said, hugging me.

"I'm happy for you too, Liam." I said.

"You're not mad?" Harry asked.

"Why would I be mad?" Liam asked.

"I got your baby sister pregnant. Weren't you mad at Ashton?"

"Lena was 18 and Ashton was a douche." He said. "She's older and you're not."

"Oh." Harry said.

"Would you like me to punch you? For old times sake?" Liam asked.

"That's enough. Let's go inside." I said.

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