A Baby Steals My Man

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Harry's POV:

"You're joking right?" I glare up at Simon. As much as I'd love to go on tour, I can't bear to lose her again. What all could happen to her without me? What if another freak comes up and tries to grab her and no one is there. I won't let that happen. I refuse.

"'Fraid not." He looks at me solemnly. I take a look at the other boys, shocked looks on their faces as well. As hard as this is for me, they all- well cept Zayn, poor fella- have girlfriends now too. A Niall. Little teddy bear Niall. He tells me all the time how wonderful Nina is, how she's the best thing that's ever happened to him. I take an extra glance over to him. Blank. Nothing. Face as if he were a statue. But not quite hiding his pain.

"We'll at least get to call them.....won't we?" Even Louis has lost the happy demeanor in his voice.

"Yes yes. But I'm afraid we won't be going to the US or England for that entire time. I'll leave you alone to think about this."

He turns to walk out the door, and we all give him tiny waves.

"Oh and one last thing," he bobs his head back in the door." Don't forget about the charity event tonight."

"Okay Uncle Si." We all say glumly as he walks out the door.

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Lexi's POV:

"How much longer till the boys get back?" Gracie impatiently taps her foot, staring at the banner we had made. "I don't know, just help me with this side!" I pull on one of the corners, placing the banner right in the center of the living room archway. "Little to the left!" Nina shouts from down on the floor. She squints one eye, standing back to get a better perspective. "This better?" I give the banner a quick tug. "Perfect! Now don't move a muscle, I need to get a picture!" I swear, that girl takes more pictures than anyone I know. Over 4,000 photos on her phone alone!

I sigh, keeping the banner in place. "How's the cake coming Liv?" I shout towards the kitchen. "Almost done, just need to add a few more personal touches." Oh no. The cake probably has Barney lyrics changed to perverted phrases written all over it by now. "Liv, don't you dare touch my cake!!"

I hop down off the latter, sliding my Tom covered feet across the hardwood floor.

"Noooooo!!! Why'd you move, I need that picture!" Nina whines from across the room.

"Sorry NiNi." I give her an OK sign.

She crosses her arms over her Beatles shirt, raising a brow over her green eyes. "NiNi? Really?"

"Would you rather me call you Nanner Rae?"

She cups her hands over her ears. "Lalala, I'm not listening to you!!" She screams, walking back into the bedroom.

Lexi: 1 Nina: 0

I pivot back towards the kitchen, skipping along the way. My eyes focus on Olivia. She had a piping bag in her hand, squirting the sugary icing in a messy pile on top of the cake.

"What do you think you're doing?" I ask. She looks up at me with a wild grin on her face, blue eyes shining.

"Making it Olivia-esque?" she shrugs.

"Well, it looks terrible."

"I take that offensively!" She huffs, standing between me and the cake. "I think it's beautiful."

"Liv," I place my hand on her shoulder, "Not even Niall would eat that."

Her eyes squint together, forming a glare. "GET OUT OF MY KITCHEN!!" She tips her head towards the ceiling, pointing back towards the living room. I simply laugh. "It's my kitchen too!" "Yes, but.......JUST GET OUT!" "Okay okay, jeez I'm leaving." I laugh, walking back into the bedroom. Might as well make myself presentable before the boys get back from their concert.

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