Alone

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Songs of the Chapter

•Only you Ellie Goulding

•She is The Fray

•Over my head The Fray

•Our Song Ron Pope

Payson's POV

I wake up and I'm alone in Harry's old bed was last night a dream? No it was to real to be a dream but where is he?

I grab my clothes of the floor and put them on and head down stairs maybe he needed coffee. When I get down stair he is now where to be seen.

Harry really left me in the middle of the night after I gave him what he wanted and he just left. I'm so pissed I can't even think straight I'm not some whore he can have sex with then leave I'm carrying his child for heaven sake.

"Good Morning Payson how did you sleep?" Anne asks startling me I turn and look and she is already dressed like she is about to have brunch with the queen of England.

"Very well and you?" I ask

"Wonderful I slept like baby." She says sipping her coffee.

"I'm going to go get ready for today." I say and I walk back up stairs.

I call Harry when I'm back in his old room and of course he doesn't answer so I leave him a voicemail.

"Harry you can't just leave after I have sex with you and not tell me. I'm not a whore I am the mother of your unborn child. You are in for it I am fucking pissed." I say and I hang up.

I jump into the shower hoping it will take me out of the shirty mood I am suppose to go shopping with Harry's mother and don't want to be in a bad mood.

After my shower and getting ready for the day I'm in a better mood well no I'm still pissed at Harry but I'm not at Anne so I can put a smile on my face for her.

"So I was planning on taking you to some outlets to find some clothes." Anne says and I nod.

I am actually looking forward to shopping the clothes that own are becoming tight so it will be nice to have clothes that fit.

We walk through a couple shops either I liked it but it sent for or it was ugly and it fit. I was expecting to have fun shopping for pregnancy clothes I would buy some long dresses since summer is right around the corner and I would glow.

The fact is its the total opposite of how I pictured my pregnancy to go I wanted to be married first so I could have my husband by my side at all times. I thought that I would be a little bit older.

I never pictured me not married and four months pregnant. I sure in the he'll never thought I would have to hide behind close doors because some creep has this sick obsession with me.

"Payson how about this." Anne asks holding up a light blue maxi dress.

"Yeah that's super cute."

"They have all of these dresses that would look great on you come look." She says and I oblige.

I get a few dresses and make my way to the dressing room. I try on the dresses Anne picked out for me and I must say they are really cute maybe I could be one o those cute pregnant ladies with the perfect husband but boyfriend in this case.

Harry's POV

Zayn called me in the middle if the night telling me that operation get Ashton was ready. Payson probably is pissed that she woke up alone this morning but I don't want her in this.

Perrie has my phone along with all of the boys and she is stuck babysitting Aurora and Aubrey. I'm currently waiting in a car across the street from the abandon factory that Ashton has took over.

"Why exactly are we looking for?" Liam asks.

"We are staking out and watching for how many creeps he has working for him so tonight when we sneak in we will be prepared." I explain to him like I would a child he has asked this question twice and I'm just irritated now.

I have been sitting in this car for a good five hours. Im already over sitting and waiting I want to be pounding my fist into Ashton's face until he can no longer see straight.

"Harry look." Zayn says dragging me from my thoughts.

I look up to see a white van pulling into the abandon lot. Ashton comes out to greet the van two huge body guards standing next to him. I watch intensely as the driver of the van steps out he is quite sketchy he probably is on some hard core drugs.

The driver walks to the back of the van and opens the door and what comes out of the van is not what I expected at all.

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