Chapter 6.

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Tiffany

As I walked down the streets, I looked down to my feet that were in the converse as I walked down to meet Louis. Catching myself in a mirror on the streets, I stopped a bit to inspect myself. A blue beanie covered the top of my dark red hair. My blue eyes were outlined with the black eyeliner. My white shit hung over my dark blue chinos and barely showed my bump. Otherwise, you'd think I gained a few pounds.

I checked my watch. 5:55. I picked up my pace and hurried to the park, stuffing my sweating palms in my pocket. 

I finally reached the park and saw a figure at the edge of the lake. As I hurried up to him, I noticed it was Louis. I stood back and watched him mutter a few things to himself. I was enjoying this as he spoke to himself. I finally stepped out and he realized I was here.

"Hey," he said as I stepped towards him.

"Hey."

He sat down on a bench and patted the place next to him. I sat down carefully as we both stayed in silence for a while. Finally, he sighed and took my hand in his. I liked the feeling. But it was different.

"Tiffany, I know what I did was wrong. I shouldn't have said that. I just, I don't know. I'm sorry. If this is what you want, I'll be here with you and support you. After all, this is our baby."

I lifted my hand up to his face and turned his cheek towards me and caressed it. "I love you, Lou. I understand."

He slowly leaned in and gave me a soft kiss on my lips. I then realized how much I missed his lips on mine. "I love you, Tiff."

"I love you too, Lou."

But somewhere deep inside, I knew still knew Louis didn't want the baby.

Harry

I couldn't stop worrying. Walking back and forth her room, I bit my fingernails. What if she meets them and they have another fight? But even worse. What if they get back together? I'd lose her...again.

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It was about 9 pm when Tiffany came back home. As soon as I heard the rattling of the door knob, I ran to the door to be met with a very cheerful Tiffany. She grinned as she saw me. "Sooooo...?" I asked her as she sat down. 

"He wants me back and he said that he'll take care of the baby," she said, searching through the channels. 

"And you forgave him just like that?"

"Yeah. why wouldn't I?" she said, still not looking at my eyes.

"Tiffany, he wanted to kill your baby. Killing the baby that's from his blood and flesh," I said, the anger occupying my voice as it rose. 

"He said sorry, Harry!" she said, looking into my eyes.

"YEAH, WELL LET HIM KILL THE BABY THEN COME BACK AND SAY 'SORRY' THEN FORGIVE HIM," I shouted.

"STAY OUT OF MY LIFE HARRY, JUST GET OUT," she panted, anger filling her eyes. 

I fumed with anger as I ran to the door and ran out of the house. I ran towards the only place where I can drown my anger. The club.

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I know any people reading this will hate me because I haven't updated since forever. I don't know, I guess it's writer block? & Plus, no one's reading this story:/ I don't get the point except that my friend told me she wants the next chapter. But I won't slack off, I'll try my best to upload. 

If you're reading my Janoskian fanfiction, you'll know that I finished school. I'm also traveling for 2 months so I won't be uploading as much, I'm sorry :( 

Anyways, Vote+ Comment for me to upload the next chapter quicker and I'll dedicate a chapter to you!

This chapter is dedicated to CaitlinGrace for making me write this chapter. To the side is the song More Than This & A picture of Tiffany's hair.

I love you all! 

-Violet x

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