He's in the living room.

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*Hanna's pov*

"I'm sorry did you say Harry Styles, " I asked the boy who was more interested in the butterfly than me.

"Mhm," he mumbled.

"Is your mom here," I asked him.

"Nope she saw you and told me before you leave to tell you my father was Harry Styles.

"Where'd she go," I asked.

"Dunno but she said she wasn't going to see me again for a long time that's why I was crying," he told me.

"Ok well you can come with me to my house and have a sleepover," I told

Patrick.

He nodded his head and I picked him up to carry him. I walked out of the park towards are hotel.

As I got to the door I opened it and put Patrick down.

"Here go in the living room I'll be in there in a minute buddy," I told him as he sat on the ground playing with my stuffed duck.

All the boys were in the kitchen because I heard them talking. I walked in to see them all at the table with concerned looks.

"Hanna are you ok you look a little worried," Liam asked.

"We have a problem," I whispered.

The boys all stood up.

"Harry has a child and he's in the living room," I said.

All there faces were in shock , mostly Harry's.

*80 reads yay*

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