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Ariana's POV

"Ari?" I heard Zayn say.

"Yes?"

"Are you okay?"

"I'm fine."

I covered my face with my hands. I felt a pair of hands wrap around me. Zayn pulled me into his chest. His lips found my forehead. I didn't deny it.

"No you're not."

"Yes I am." I lied.

"Ariana, you're not."

I didn't answer. I just sat there and cried. I have to tell him. It's too hard. Too hard to do anything. Too hard to tell anyone about my child. I love Harry. It's sad that he won't be here to see this child.

"Zayn."

"Yes babe?"

"I'm hungry."

"Oh yeah, I'll go and order for us."

"I want a triple meat sub, with pickles and extra Peeta sauce." He gave me a strange look.

"Okay."

Zayn walked to the front and waited in line. I have to do something to forget about him. But this time it's different, this child has to know. I want to tell Zayn. Maybe I'll tell him after. I looked around to see an old couple sitting at a table. They looked so peaceful. I heard the door open. I looked at who came.

"I want a triple meat sub with pickles, and ex-" He looked at me.

I made a run for it. I got up and began to back away from Harry. He had a worried face. Selena was next to him. She had the same face as Harry. He got closer, but I ran outside the door. I saw Zayn through the glass windows. He was confused. I began to walk home. Harry was behind me.

"Ariana!" He called.

"Ariana!" I ignored him.

"Ariana! I know you hear me!" The tears began to get heavy in my eyes.

"I do! I hear you, but I just don't wanna deal with you!" I turned around and yelled at him.

"I got you to turn around." He said very calm.

"Ariana, you don't understand. I had to protect you."

"Protect me? All you did was hurt me!"

"Ariana, you need to understand that I'm trying to protect you."

"From who?" He didn't answer.

"That's what I thought." I turned away, and began to walk.

"Ariana!" I heard a girl's voice.

"Ariana, please just let us explain." She grabbed my hand.

"Why should I listen to you?"

Selena looked at Harry. He nodded his head. Her eyebrows began to scrunch closer together. She was terrified. Her hand began to shake quite a bit. Her legs began to wobble.

"Hdhennsn." She mumbled.

"What?" She groaned and came closer to me.

"B-Because I'm your sister."

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AOTC: Both✊