Chapter 41

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Chapter 41

Harry's P.O.V

Yesterday was undeniably the best day I've ever had. No matter what I still cannot believe that Andrea said, or well nodded, yes. I woke to Andrea dressed in some comfortable clothes with her ring on her finger. It fits her as well as the necklace around her neck does. She lifts the hem of her white shirt slowly in the whole body mirror. Her hands run over her stomach slowly. I'd give anything to know what she's thinking at the moment. The look on her face is one of pure love as she admires her, for the moment, flat stomach. I know how she feels about her body, but it seems as if she's gotten more comfortable with her stomach since the knowledge of her pregnancy. She must be wanting to show it off while there's no proof of another human being in there.

"Penny for your thoughts," my raspy morning voice has always irritated me, but I know how much she adores it. Andrea jumps at the sound of my voice but smiles over at me. Her feet take careful steps over to me and sits herself on my lap, straddling me without even thinking of it.

Her small fingers take hold of my large ones and begins to play with then wistfully. "I would've never imagined a few moths ago that I would finally know what happy really means. Sure, I would have those moments with Ray and her family during those years where it wouldn't be as hard to pretend to smile, but I never expected to be genuinely happy. Now I'm here with the one man I love more than life itself, engaged to be married with a child on the way. It's surreal to me but I wouldn't have it any other way. I need you to know how much I truly, madly, and deeply love you Harry. I wouldn't be here without you and I know that. You've made me the happiest girl in the world and I hope you know that." Andrea's finger lightly strokes my cheek, sending shivers down my spine and electricity through my body. Fuck.

"Where's my penny," she questions childishly. Her eyelashes bat subconsciously, a quirk about her that I adore. "I think I owe you like a dollar for that one princess," she giggles and hugs me tightly. "I love you so much baby. I hope you know your vows will have to be that profound as well," I tease. She sits up straight and crosses her arms over her chest, unknowingly bulging her already large breasts. "I'm a writer," she scoffs playfully. "I am always profound." I laugh loudly, Andrea eventually joining me.

The sound of the doorbell interrupts us, Andrea jumping up to answer the door. Her energy this morning astounds me, there's not way in hell I'd ever jump up like that. Just after I finish my thought Andrea rubs back in, pulling me out of bed. "I don't want to answer it alone," she mumbles while dragging me with her. I decide not to argue, understanding why she wouldn't want to.

Andrea opens the door revealing a smiling Ray. I roll my eyes, already knowing what's coming. "Hi Ray," Andrea beams. I get the fact that they're best friends but I just don't trust her. She's always dragging Andrea into something dangerous. Yet, I can't fully hate her since she was by her side while I wasn't. Ray and I never got along, not even before her incident. Our personalities clashed too much and after the incident she always blamed it on me.

"Hey Andrea," she walks in completely ignoring me. Bitch.

I scoff and wait for Ray to get on with it. "So we're going out to celebrate your pregnancy tonight and since you're the cause of the celebration we thought you two should be there," I internally groan and grab Andrea's hand. "Where exactly would we be going," I ask, afraid of the answer.

"My house," Andrea tenses, knowing exactly what happened the last time we were there. Andrea agrees cautiously, absentmindedly setting her hand on her stomach.

"Are you for real," Ray suddenly shrieks smiling at us both equally. We share a confused glance before looking back at Ray. "What do you mean," I ask. "Is this what I think it is," she holds up Andrea's hand, proudly displaying the ring on her finger. Andrea blushes deeply with a wide grin on her face.

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