Chapter 9

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Harry
"Who's ready to party!!" Liam shouted over the crowd of roaring fans and continued to sing Midnight Memories. "Let's give it up for Mr. Styles everybody, on his babies!" Niall shouted and everyone screamed again, making me smile but frown at the same time because I wasn't there with Brielle when she needed me to be the most. Louis tapped me on the shoulder gently and whispered in my ear. "She's here mate.." He pointed directly at her. "Andrea." I said and frowned again. "Why is she still here!" I shouted almost into the microphone, making everyone stop and stare at me. Zayn coughed into the microphone and shook his head laughing. "Care to share your conversation with the crowd Harry?" I rolled my eyes and stuck my middle finger at him then ran down the steps singing my verse. Out of all the faces I saw, I wished every one of them was Brielle's.

Brielle
"HE WHAT?!" Chanel yelled loud enough for the people in Egypt to hear. "Please don't yell.." I said and frowned at her. "Why would he do that to his wife?! His PREGNANT wife at that!!" I rolled my eyes and flipped through this months issue of seventeen magazine and signed to myself. Was this really going to be my life for now? "I'm just saying," Chanel started up again. "I like Harry for you, I really do, but he needs to learn a lesson. Just because he's older and may be a little smarter, that doesn't mean it's okay for him to do what he did to you!" I rolled up the magazine slowly and slammed it into her arm. "Will you just SHUT UP?! I know what he did and what I 'should do' but look at me, Chanel! I'm pregnant with triplets! What the hell could I possible do. Get a jet and fly halfway around the world to catch my husband cheating?" She grinned and nodded. "Yes. You're supposed to do exactly that."

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