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HARRY'S POV

The next day after me and Liz told her family about the baby felt brutal. I woke up immediately and went to the bathroom to throw up everything I ate from yesterday. I've found that this morning sickness is becoming worse as I go along.

I don't even know if you can call it morning sickness, yeah I do throw up every morning, and sometimes in the middle of the night. But there's this weird thing where a certain food, which for me is chicken and fish; makes me gag and I will throw up if I smell it or eat it.

I almost just want to eat cake and sugary things until this is over; that's all I really crave. Everything else seems disgusting.

After emptying my stomach contents into the toilet; I got up and wiped my mouth then went to brushing my teeth. I walked back out the bathroom and lied down on the bed; Liz watching me, "You take so long."

"I'm sorry if me throwing up is getting in the way of your morning routine." I said with a sarcastic tone, making her role her eyes.

She walks into the bathroom, slamming the door behind her and locking it. I grabbed my phone, cuddling my pillow and looking through my notifications.

My eyes quickly scanned a message from Niall:
Can I come over?

I respond to his message and tell him he can once Liz leaves, but I really don't know if I want him too. He's gonna try to talk about what we're gonna do with the baby.

I get up from my bed, going downstairs and grabbing some eggos from the freezer, popping 4 of them in our toaster.

Once they popped out I put them on a plate; pouring syrup on them.

I take a place on the couch shovelling the sweet goodness into my mouth; Liz walks downstairs, grabbing an apple and leaving.

Right when she left I heard the door knock twist; the door opened and Niall walked through, going over to me.

"I brought you and the little one some food." Niall said softly, handing me a giant bag of McDonald's.

"Thanks." I smiled at him, setting the now waffle ridden plate on the table. Niall took a seat next to me on the couch as I started eating a mcgriddle.

"Harry, we need to tell them the truth." Niall vocalises.

"It'll ruin us Niall."

"Well think about how ruined that kids gonna be." Niall articulates.

"Well at least I can give it a roof over its head! If we tell them, my mum goes out of a job, both of us lose our houses, we wont be able to give this baby what he or she needs." I took a giant bite out of my sandwich.

"We can give him or her happiness though, which is way better than any money or any house, we can make a home."

I sighed; grabbing another McGriddle and stuffing it in my mouth. "I just, I really do want to be with you and I don't want to raise this baby up on a lie. But I want to give him or her everything I can." My eyes are getting so teary.

Niall put his arms around me; I sobbed into his chest. "We'll figure something out Harry."

"Okay, but for now, can we just keep this a secret? If you find a way we can live without money and somehow can get a house, then I'll agree to telling Liz and your mum."

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