Chapter Twelve
Harry's POV
I noticed that Hannah had been getting real moody lately. I could never do nothing right. I know that your not the same, but I'm working and doing my best. "Let's go clothes shopping for the baby." Hannah demanded me. "Okay, but first I want to stop at my mums and tell her that I have a girlfriend and that I'm going to soon be a father." I could tell that Hannah got nervous as she walked out the door.
Hannah's POV
I had never met Harry's mum before, much less meeting her while her sons about to become a father. When we pulled up to the small brick house, Harry helped me out of his big truck. "Here we go! This is my home." Harry said while taking a deep breath in.
Harry walked in the door, while holding me hand. "Mum! How have you been?" I felt awkward being there, so I covered up my stomach as much as I could. "Have a seat darling!" Harry's mum demanded me and Harry. "Look mum, at some point if your life you will do things you regret and they will come out for the better." Harry's mother looked quit confused. Harry took in a deep breath, closed his eyes, and said "I'm going to be a dad in less than four months!" He had said it so fast just to get it very with. "Oh! Honey! That's great! I'm so glad you found a woman to love for the rest of your life." Harry and I both were shocked at the remark she made.
We stayed for a little while then went on to shop for some baby clothes. I looked for some cute outfits for when we would go out and I found a couple. Harry looked for onesies that said daddy's little girl.
Once we bought the clothes we got in the car and I told Harry I wanted him to take me to my house and meet my dad. "I feel like its time to tell him, Harry." When we arrived at my house I knocked on the door.
My father oped the door. He gave me a hug. "I knew you would come back!" "Dad, I'm pregnant." My dad's face grew darker and darker. "Your what?" He screamed. "Don't tell at her." Harry's strong voice spoke. "Who's this bastard?" I walked over to a tree I used to make carvings in and started to read them as tears ran down my face. I heard my dad and Harry fighting in the background. "Do you realize what you got yourself into?" Harry's eyes grew greener and greener. "Yes. Yes I have. And I'll have you fucking know that I have a job, have a house, and old enough to where I don't need a man telling me how my life's going to be when my baby girl is here!"
Harry's POV
I was about to cause a bigger scene by punching the shit out if this guy. I walked over to Hannah to find her sobbing tears out while sitting against a tree. "It's fine baby doll. Everything will be alright." I dried her tears and helped her up.
We walked past her dad as he said have a good fucking life you slut. I looked at him and gave him the sign to get of my eye sight or it wouldn't be pretty. "Go fuck yourself!" I yelled to him as he slammed the door shut.

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