Perpetual

Chapter 3

Selena's POV

"I'll be back. Don't cry, baby. You know I hate seeing you like this." Harry says as he cupped my cheeks with his huge hands, wiping the tears that are streaming down my cheeks.

Damn hormones.

Today, Harry and the boys are going to go to South America for their tour. Last week, they just rehearsed and rehearsed. And Harry helped me to my appointment to my doctor. Dr. Leblanc said we'll know the sex when I'm twenty weeks pregnant, I think. When Harry saw the baby, he's in a verge of tears. He said he cannot wait to see our baby. And I just worked until one o'clock as usual.

Now, they are all going. God, I'm gonna miss them, like really miss them. We're at the airport. And guess what? There are paps surrounding us. I mean, Harry and I and the boys. Paul, Preston and Andy are just protection us from all of them.

I looked at Harry, sniffing. "I know. But—"

"Shh. Baby, we'll talk every night and everyday. Okay?" He asked, smiling at me.

I sigh. "Fine. Just don't forget to call me when you landed." I said, wrapping my arms around his neck.

"Okay. Just don't sleep late. And drink your vitamins. Yeah?" Harry said, I nodded. He smiled, ducking his head and pressing his to mine.

I moved my lips with his and pulled away as Paul said, they have to go.

"I love you." I said, standing in my tippy toes and hugged him tight.

"I love you, too, babe." He relied, hugging me back before pulling away.

Harry gave me one last kiss on the lips before walking towards the boys. They all turned around and waved at me, smiling. I smile and waved back. I looked at them until they enter the private room. I sighed and walked towards the car. Andy and Ian came to my side and protected me from the paps and fans. Ian opened the back door for em and I hopped in, waving weakly at my fans. Ian closed the door and hopped into the passengers seat.

We drove off from the airport back to Harry and I's house. I don't know what to do if Harry is not here with me. But I can do it. For the ask sake our child. I'll just call Jace and ask him to stay with me at home. Since, I don't have someone to chat with. I am charting with Sandra or Jen ot whoever but it's still different from my friends.

When we arrived home, I hopped off the car and thanked Ian and Andy. They nodded and drove off. I walked in to the front door and quickly jogged upstairs. I open Harry and I's room and walked towards the closet. I stepped my dress off and took my tennis shorts and a black tank top. I put them on and tied my hair up in a bun. I took my phone a d dialed Jace's number. I pressed my phone against my ear and waited for him to answer while walking out of the closet.

"Hello, Conchita." He answers after three rings.

"Hi." I answer as I sit on the bed.

"Is everything alright?" He asked. Maybe he noticed my unhappy tone.

"Ye— No. I have a favor." I said, nervously.

"Okay. What is it?"

"Erm, can you stay here at my house for at least three and a half months? I mean, is that's okay with you. I will—"

"Selena, it's fine. I know, Harry went to South America. And I know you'll ask, too. Remember when your Dad went to Japan for a seminar? Yoga asked me to stay with you, too." He said, chuckling.

I chuckled with him. "Okay. Thank you, Jacie." I said.

"Oh, don't worry about it, Conchita. You know you're my nest friend for life." He said.