Harry's P.O.V.
It's the 20th of April and we're heading out to our first destination for the tour. The concerts on the 25th but we like to head out a few days earlier. I wasn't too happy leaving my girl but the boys' girls have assured me she'll be fine and they won't let her get into mischief! I laugh as it sounds as if I'm a protective father, worried about leaving my youngest daughter with her older siblings for a few days! Except she's my girlfriend and is carrying my child! We part ways, both crying before Niall drags me onto the plane!
London's P.O.V.
I'm just under 2 months pregnant and Harry is on tour till around the 15th of May. Their last show is on the 11th and Harry said he'd try come home on the 12th, but I said it was okay if he waited a few days. He'll then be home till 20th May and then won't come home till 15th of July. He'll leave at the start of August and not come back till the start of October. And I'm due at the end of November. So Harry will be home around a month before my due date. The month drags by very slowly! Finally Harry comes home for just a few days to see me. After that he jets off for another 2 months. I spend my days with the girls and spend my nights alone. I quite often cry at night cos of how much I miss Harry but tonight me and the girls are having a sleep-over! We all put on our onesies, dancing around the living room. All Time Low, Weightless blares through the speakers. 'OH MY GOD!!!!' I scream. I grab Dani's hands jumping around the room. I turn to see Dionne filming us. I just laugh and keep dancing till my back starts to hurt. 'Oww!' I say, stopping. Dani holds me still, one hand on my chest then other on my back. 'Hey, come on, lay down.' She says, laying me back on the couch. I decide I don't wanna dance anymore. The girls turn off the music put in The Notebook. I love this movie. Dani sits on the couch beside me, as I sprawl out. Dionne, Perrie and Ellie sit on the floor, with their sleeping bags. At the end, I cry like I always do but I cry more and more than usual. 'Hey.' Dani says, using her thumb to wipe away my tears. 'You missing Haz?' Pez asks. I nod, before crying more. They all crowd around me. My phone rings suddenly. I look at the caller ID. Harry. 'He'll know I'm crying I can't speak to him.' I say. Perrie then answers. 'Hi Harry!' She says. 'Oh hey Perrie, where's London?' I hear Harry ask. 'Oh she's asleep!' Perrie says. 'This early?' He asks. 'Yeah she was really tired!' Pez says. 'Oh well that's too bad, could I still Face Time you so you can show me my sleeping angel?' Harry asks. I nod. 'Yeah sure!' Pez says. I close my eyes and pretend I'm sleeping. Harry Face-Times my phone and Perrie answers. ' There she is!' Perrie says. ' Aww my princess!' I hear Harry say. It's hard not to smile. I keep my guard up though. 'Wait was she crying?' Harry asks. Everyone goes silent. 'Pez?' Harry asks. 'That's how tired she was!' Dani pipes in. 'Yeah!' Dionne says. 'She was so tired she started crying! We think it's the baby talking!' Perrie says. I try so hard not to laugh. 'Aw!' I hear Harry say. I decide I'll 'wake-up' to speak with him. ' Aw my beautiful princess! Do give her my love!' He says. I flutter my eyes open, fake stretching before letting out a scream as I feel pain in my back! 'Babe?' Harry asks. I start crying again from pain. 'Soph was dancing too much and hurt her back.' Perrie says. 'Aw princess! You need to be careful!' Haz says. We talk for a bit before we say our goodbyes and go to bed. The 1 month and 3 weeks drags on! Finally, 15th of July arrives and my babe comes home for a few weeks. We never leave each others side. Even when we go to the bathroom. He'll stand outside the door or ask me to stand outside the door if he goes. Even in the shower, he'll ask me to be in the room with him so he can talk to me! And he'll insist on helping me when I go for a shower or bath especially since I'm just under 5 months! I always catch Harry looking at the scan pictures. He probably cries more than me the day he leaves. At the end of July he takes his flight out to his next destination on the 1st of August!
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