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Complication

The flight was long and boring; the best part was that you could just sit there and admire the huge rock on your finger. You felt Harry's arm go around you shoulder.

Harry: We should be there in an hour....

You: How are we supposed to tell them...?

Harry: About what? The baby or the wedding?

You: Uhm..... Both.

You heard Harry take a deep breath. He took his arm off your shoulder and held your hand. He took off the ring. You felt your eyebrows bunching together.

Harry: Let's just wait to tell everyone tonight.

You: Harry.... you know either way my parents won't let this happen.... I'm only 17...

Harry: And I'm 19 I have a steady job.... and I like to think I have my head on straight...

You laughed: I'm sure you do.

He held your neck and pulled you in for a kiss. You laid your head on his lap, rubbing your stomach.

You: What do you think it is?

Harry: A boy.

You sat up: Really? I keep getting a vibe that it's a girl.

Harry smiled: Thought of any names?

You: Not really.... I mean if it's a girl I want a strong name.

Harry: How about.... Darcy?

You looked over at him and started rubbing your stomach: Yeah Darcy....

You began talking to your stomach: How do you feel about that name baby girl?

Harry laughed and kissed your stomach. People across the aisle stared and whispered but you grew to ignore people doing that.

Intercom: Hello everyone, hope you have enjoyed your flight we will be landing in London shortly. We are about an hour ahead of schedule.

You felt your whole body beginning to shake.

Harry: Babe.... calm down.

You: I can't..... How do we....

Harry put his finger up to your lips: I'll take care of it.

You saw the seat-belt sign come on; you buckled your seat-belt and held Harry's hand the rest of the way home. You felt your hands started to sweat. Harry started laughing.

You: It's not funny... I'm really nervous!

Harry: I know.... but don't you think I should be the one nervous not you? I mean your Dad is probably going to come after me.... I haven't even met them.

You felt a sudden uneasy feeling; you forgot all about Harry not even meeting your parents. The only Harry they knew was the Harry Styles from the band One Direction.... The one you've been madly in-love with from the first video diary.

The drive to your Cousin Sam's house was long and nerve wracking. You couldn't sit still, Harry had to tell you countless of times to calm down. But you couldn't manage too. Harry pulled up to the old dull house of your cousins. He got out of the car and let you out. You both walked toward the door. He handed you the ring, you put it in your pocket.

Harry: Ready?

You: Ready.

He rang the doorbell, your brunette cousin Ashley answered.

She screamed: Oh my god! Sonia!

You laughed and hugged her: It has been to long!

She smiled: Yes it has!

Harry: I'm Harry.

Ashley: Oh I know.

You saw Harry smile enough revealing his one dimple.

Ashley: Come in come in! Just about everyone is here!

You walked in and were greeted by your grandparents, aunts and uncles. Harry kept conversation with them as you looked for your parents. Once you found them your grabbed Harry's hand.

You whispered in your ear: C'mon... it's time....

You felt Harry's grip on your hand tightened. You both walked slowly to your parents.

You: Hi mum...Hi dad...

They both hugged you.

Mum: Oh my god hi sweetie! We've missed you!

Dad: Yes we have when are you coming home?

You: I'm here to stay.... but Mum and Dad I wanted you to meet my.... my.... fiancé.... Harry.

Harry walked forward and held out his hand. You parents ignored the gesture.

Mum: Fiancé?

Your dad laughed: What are you talking about?

You: Harry proposed to me last night.

Mum: Why would he do a thing like that?

You: Maybe because he loves me?

Mum: Or maybe because you’re knocked up is that it?

You saw the fury in your dad's eyes; you looked at the ground.

Harry: We had no intention of this unraveling the way it did.... it just did.

Your dad wrapped his arm around your mum’s waist and began walking away.

Dad: Yeah because you couldn't keep your pants zipped.

You felt the tears flood your eyes. Harry pulled you in and kissed your forehead.

Harry: Want to go?

You wiped away the tears and nodded. You both walked out to the car.

Harry: Where do you want to stay?

You: How far is Manchester?

Harry: What?

You: Yeah.... I want to meet your Mum.

Harry smiled: Really?

You nodded: Yeah... I do.

Harry kept grinning: Alright, let's go.

Harry started the car and began driving. You looked out the window feeling the tears roll down you face. You wished your parents could accept it...Why couldn't they?