Hidden Intentions

Chapter 9: Not My Story to Tell

Louis' POV

I was pacing in Liam's room. I had to vent and more importantly come up with a plan to get Harry back. I mean I know that I screwed that up royally. Now I've realized that I really do love him. He knows the deepest and darkest parts of my life. He doesn't think of me any differently for it and he wants to actually help me. Not to mention he's having my baby. 

"I mean I don't know what to do. I lost my chance. maybe I can get him back," I ranted to Liam.

Liam was deeply concentrating on his homework, "Uh...huh."

I stopped pacing, "Are you actually listening?"

"Uh...huh," he responded one more.

I decided to test him, "I fucked your boyfriend."

"That's nice," he said still flipping through some worksheets.

Yup he's gone, "You got a C on your last test."

Liam immediately went into panic mode, "What! I did? Oh my god, I have to write my teacher an apology note and write an essay on the the concept proving I understand it."

I stood there baffled for a moment, "Calm down I'm kidding."

Liam snapped his head to me, "God, don't do that to me!"

I rolled my eyes, " I don't know what's worse, the fact that you're that into your work or the fact that you care more about school then your boyfriend."

"That's a lie!" Liam was quick to defend.

I went back to the more important thing, my problem, "Just tell me what to do about Harry."

"I don't know," Liam said, "The only thing you can do is tell him how you feel."

I sighed, "Alright well here goes nothing."

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Harry's POV

I went downstairs into the living room finding my mum sittin on the couch.

"Hey, mum you still have your foster license right?" I double checked.

She turned her attention to me, "Yes why?"

"I need you to foster a friend for a bit," I said.

"Which friend," she questioned.

Thinking this was as good a time as any, "A friend who is also the father of my unborn child."

"Your what?" She asked with wide eyes.

"So, funny story, it turns out that I actually am pregnant," I tried to make it a joke.

"Your what?" My mum repeated.

Robin was standing in the corner behind me, "I walked in at a bad time." 

"Well I figured it was now or never but back to more important things. Louis' dad killed Louis' sister and is threatening to kill Louis if he tells authorities that he raped his daughter and has been rapimg Louis since he was eight. His dad is a flight attendant and comes home on Friday. If we could catch him and arrest him that would be great but Louis would need somewhere to go. You and i both know that some homes can be worse so I was hoping that you would foster him. That way we know he is safe," I explained.

My mum paused trying to process all of that, "Alright well I'll see what I can do."

Robin tried to back up, "Now let's talk about you being pregnant."

"Well would you look at the time, I've got to do my homework," I ran upstairs avoiding that conversation like the fucking plague.

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