Always(Trilogy)

Chapter 13

Short chapter because writer's block:/ I'm sorry. I'll update again today but read the AN at the end please:) Ilyg

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*Allison's POV*

"So what do we do?" Harry asks as we walk towards his car. Liam and Dani said they'd take the kids home and meet us at the house. 

"I think we should get everyone together and talk to them. Explain what happened and our decision to try to make this work." I sigh. He laces our fingers together which calms me just a little. I'm nervous to announce to everyone that Harry and I aren't exactly together, but we're not apart either. I don't hate him anymore and we've chosen to set aside our differences and mistakes and attempt to be a family again.

"How do you think they'll take it?" he asks, opening the passenger door so that I can get in. I wait, watching as he smoothly walks to the other side of the car, running his hands through his hair before joining me in the car.

"Honestly, I have no idea. But my guess is they won't take it too well." I admit.

"Why?"

"Well, you did leave me to raise our three children for nearly four months. And slept with Taylor and possibly had a son with her and-"

"Okay, okay." he interrupts. "I get it. I fucked up big time, okay?" a deep frown is set on his beautiful face and I sigh.

"Sorry."

"It's fine." he shakes his head. "I've got to own up to my mistakes."

"Yeah, but I need to stop throwing them in your face, and for that, I'm sorry." I take his hand and rest it on my thigh before lacing our fingers together. He takes his eyes off the road for just as second to glance at me, a small smile on his full pink lips.

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"Allison? Is that you?" Zayn's voice greets Harry and I as we enter the house. I hold on to Harry's hand, squeezing it once to reassure him but honestly, I'm just as nervous as he is. If not more. 

Zayn walks around the corner, tie undone and slung around his neck with a bowl of ice cream in his hands. His face shows a mixture of confusion and fury, two things I was expecting.

"The hell is he doing here?" he jerks his head towards Harry.

"Zayn is that Allison at the-" Liam then makes an appearance. Great. "What is he doing here?" he asks and his voice is laced with malice and pure hatred. 

"Okay, can everyone please calm down for just a second?" I stand between the three men. "I need to talk to everyone."

"About..." 

"We'll discuss it later but I want to change first. Meet us downstairs in the living room in a bit, okay? And bring the girls. I want them to hear this too." I say. I hold on tighter to Harry's hand as we squeeze past the two angry looking men and upstairs into my room.

"Well, this should be fun." I attempt a joke and lean my head against the door, closing my eyes.

"Maybe...maybe I should just go..." my eyes shoot open at Harry's words.

"What? No." I say. "You're not leaving."

"I just think I'm making things way too complicated for you and I don't want that." he says, peering up at me with sorrowful eyes.

"No, babe you're not it's just..." I sigh, walking to stand in front of him. I take his hands in mine, entwining our fingers. "They're just upset. It's going to take some getting used to, ya know having you around here again and everything."