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Louis' P.O.V.

Today is the day I'm going to tell Harry I'm pregnant. He shouldn't be that mad because he does want a baby now, but I'm still a nervous wreck.

"Baby I'm home"

"I'm in the kitchen"

"Hey, Lou are you alright"

"Haz, we um need to talk"

"Is everything alright ?"

"I'm pregnant !" Harry just sat there frozen.

"Baby that's amazing, did you go to a doctor ?"

"Yeah...I'm 3 months along " I finally breathed out. I looked at Harry who was trying not to look me in the eyes. After 10 minutes of trying to keep silence, I broke down crying and running up to our room. I laid down on the bed and covered my whole body under the comforter and buried my head in the pillows. Not even a minute later I heard the bedroom door open. I heard Harry's footsteps rushing around the room and a zipper sound, then finally they stopped. I was about to look, but then I heard the footsteps going to the door. I uncovered myself, getting out of the bed running downstairs. I came just in enough time to see the front door shut. I stood there dumbfounded. I finally gained enough strength to walk over to the window...he's gone.

Harry's P.O.V.

What was I thinking ! He's pregnant I should be happy, but he kept it from me for 3 months, well that's because he was scarred to tell you !! I just think we need a break. I called George to see if I could stay at his house for the night. I pulled up to the apartment complex and parked my car. I pressed 3G and it rang.

"Hello?"

"It's me"

"C'mon up"

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