Chapter 32

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Andrea

"You know what? Screw you, Styles. You don't deserve me anyways." He rolled his eyes and slammed a twenty dollar bill on the table, then stood up without a word. "Hello? Do you not care to listen to what I have to say?" He shrugged. "Maybe. After all these years, you get tired of hearing the same old bullshit." I gasped. "How dare you call our child some bullshit?" He started laughing hysterically. "Our child, Andrea? Or your child?" With that, he turned on his heels and walked towards the door.

Omniscient POV

"That was it?" Zayn asked and Harry quickly nodded. "Yep. All there is to it. I'm done with that girl." Niall chuckled. "For good?" Harry nodded again. "It's over between us. No more hookups, no more pregnancy scares, no more lies. Just Brielle, my kids, band, and family." Lou shook his head and patted the boy on his broad shoulders, a slight smirk on his face. "Look at that, lads. He's growing up." Liam stood to his feet. "Well, I've got to get going. I'm writing with the boys of The 1975 today and Calum is coming over for dinner. Boy, can that boy eat." All of the boys said their goodbyes and Harry was left alone in his America mansion.

Danielle
"This one is perfect!" Brielle beamed. "Look at it, it's your size and your favorite color." I just shrugged. "What is it, Dani?" She asked and put the dress back in her closet. "Nothing. Just overthinking I guess." She sat down on the floor beside me. "What do you mean by that?" I frowned and before I knew it, tears made their way down my face; slow at first and then lightening speed. "Maybe this sounds crazy but..but I wanted a baby, Brielle. I wanted a piece of Liam to always be here with me. You know? I just feel so selfish for saying that I didn't and I don't want to pressure Liam into anything right now because of the band an-" She placed her hand over my mouth. "Calm down, firstly. Second, it's okay. It really is. Just talk it over with him and see where that leads you? He won't leave you. I promise he won't. You know how they are." I smiled, maybe a little reassuring was just what I needed.

Perrie
"Oh my gosh!!!!" Leigh shouted from our dressing room. "That was amazing!" Jesy and Jade soon joined her, leaving me in the vending area alone. "Yeah, great." I mumbled. Jade slowly creeped out of the dressing room, shutting the door behind her. "Everything okay?" I nodded plainly and she shook her head. "No no. Don't do this to me, Perrie. What is it? Trouble in paradise?" She brushed her hand on my shoulder. "You'll feel better after you talk with Zayn I'm sure." I shrugged. "Boy, I hope so."

Zayn
Five hours later
The DJ's beats were beaming off of the club and the dance floor vibrated each time a new person took their place on it. Harry has his arms wrapped around two girls and one was on his lap, some things never change. Liam is on the dance floor with some blonde. She was hot. Louis, well, he's drinking. A ton. I'm sure he'll pass out soon enough and me? I get stuck babysitting these idiots. I had Niall for help but he ditched me a long time ago to go to the local strip club with his best mate that was in town.
"Heys, Makiks!" Harry slurred and placed his free arm around my shoulder. "Loosen up a bit, why don't ya?" I rolled my eyes. "Grow the hell up." He held his arms up in defeat. Louis made his way over to the rest of the group, his steps becoming more sloppy and off key as he got closer. "Alright, I don't know about you blokes, but I'm having the time of my life!" I sighed. "Like Eleanor is all alone at home? Why can't you just do right?" He laughed and took a seat next to Harry on the couch. "Well isn't that the pot calling the kettle black." They both bursted out laughing with their heads thrown back. "Anybody seen Liam?" I asked. Neither of them answered, I'm guessing it had to do with the women on their laps, but I didn't stress it. I went out onto the dance floor to look for my pal. "Liam?!" I yelled over the music when I spotted him in a corner with the blonde chick from earlier. "Yeah?" He screamed back and turned to face me. "You all ready to go?" I nodded as he said his goodbyes to the girl. "I need your help getting the other two home. Seems like we're the only adults tonight." Liam sighed. "Of course." We walked back over to the VIP section to see Harry's tongue down one girl's throat and Louis' hands wandering the other girl's body. "Hell no, we need to get them out. Now!" I said and Liam nodded. "Come on, lads. Time to go." Louis and Harry turned to look at us, emotionless eyes staring past us. Li grabbed the two boys, one in each hand, and led them out of the club with me following shortly behind. Just as we were putting them in the car, Harry's phone began to ring. Brielle, I suppose. He put his phone to his ear and giggled into the speaker. "Ohs, heys Bri Bri. What's up?" He burped loudly which made Louis crack up again. "Oh no, I'm not drunk. We just went to a club babe. No big deal. Oi! Stop yelling, damn! What are you, my mother?!" He shouted into the phone. Ouch. Bad move, Styles. "You know what, whatever, bye Brielle Styles. I'll call you when you aren't being such a bitch." He snapped and slammed his phone on the floor. I shook my head, as did Liam. This was not going to be pretty in the morning.

A/N!
So I'm late..I know. 😔 but this chapter took way longer to write than I expected so I hope it was worth the wait! Enjoy! ✌️

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