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Chapter 44: Confession 3 (Mummy)

Niall's P.O.V.

The sun stung my eyes as it peeked through the curtains. I groaned lowly rubbing my eyes like a kid, i looked around at my surroundings noticing that i was in Harry's and Annabell's room, i looked beside where a sleeping Bell was, her lips were parted slightly as little snores escaped them.

i got up from the bed slowly tiptoeing to the door when i stubbed my toe on one of the beds leg.

"FUCKING HELL!" i shouted as an instant, my Irish nature bringing out the best in my swearing abilities. "Wha- who died?" Annabell said sitting up on the bed squinting her eyes at me. "No one i just stubbed my toe on the bed," i groaned jumping one one leg grasping my foot in my hands easing the pain a little.

"No one, i just stubbed my toe on the bed," i groaned.

"Well there is no way i'm going back to sleep, let's get breakfast." Annabell cheered "Can you carry me Ni?" Bell frowned gesturing to her cast-leg. "Course Princess," i picked her up with ease walking down the stairs and into the kitchen where surprisingly everyone was. And when i mean everyone i mean everyone.

The twins parents, Arabell, George, Ricky, Connor, Lou, Lux, Sophia, Eleanor and Hope (obviously, she is Harry's daughter now).

Annabell wiggled out of my arms sitting on Harry's lap, he grinned smiling at her, he looked up again meeting my eyes."Did you sleep well in my bed, Niall?" Harry glared. I opened my mouth to apologize but his laughter cut me off, "Mate, i'm just kidding. Just don't it again," he warned pointing his finger at me.

I nodded, from the corner of my eyes i saw a plate of waffles, i licked my lips making my way to the heaven gods themselves.

Annabell's P.O.V.

I chatted with Ricky as Harry swirled my hair in his fingers, "Me and Connor were editing his videos and we found a video- a long one at that in the hospital of you and George speaking and then Arabell and the camera must've turned off, guess it ran out of battery." Ricky shrugged continuing to eat his banana, "It was a very cute video," he nodded.

"Well tell you what, after breakfast plug the camera to the TV so we can all watch it" i suggested, Ricky nodded his head hearing Connor shouting his name, he held out his index finger to me telling me to hold on, before getting up and leaving.

I turned around on Harry's lap facing him, "Where did you sleep last night?" i asked curiously, "On the couch," Harry said nodding his head to the lounge room, i frowned at the thought of him sleeping on that uncomfortable couch. "Don't worry, Hope was my cuddle buddy yesterday" he smirked. I scoffed playfully swatting at his chest.

"No ones aloud to cuddle you but me," i said jokingly hugging him tightly, he chuckled hugging me tighter.

"Good morning mummy, i made chu orange juice," said a voice behind me, i let go of Harry turning around.

There stood Hope smiling widely at me, orange juice in hand for me to take.

I gaped at her, everyone had stopped what they were doing to stare at us, i took the orange juice from her hands putting it on the table beside me, "Thank you, sweetie" i smiled nervously she nodded kissing my cheek before strutting to the lounge room.

I cleared my throat closing my eyes tightly and shaking my head, i got up from Harry's lap leaning on the chair beside him.

"Breakfast is ready," Olivia said breaking the silence, everyone got their plate dissapering into the living room.

I turned to Harry who was still frozen in his seat, "Harry, in case you forgot i'm only 13! I can't be a mother," i yelled in a hush tone.

"You think i don't know that," Harry growled lowly. "Then what are we gonna do?" i asked worry in my eyes, "I mean she's 3-years-old, she can't grow up without a mother, it's not healthy. Believe me, i basically grew up without a real father and it's painful to even think about it." I added flashbacks popping in my head of when that monster first laid hands on me, that was a very dreadful day.