Unplanned Love

You're Alive... You Need To Die

Jens POV

Is that who I think it is?

It is.

It's Harrys Uncle Brad.

The one who he thought was killed in Africa.

He is the only one in Harrys family that I like. I was upset when Harry said he was killed.

'B-brad'? was all I could get out.

'Yeah girlie, its me! Oh my god look at you'! he said and threw his arms around me.

I hugged him tight.

'We thought you died! oh my god forgive my crying, i'm... i'm pregnant', I said.

He let me go and looked me over.

'Congratulations Jen, wheres Harry'?

'Fixing our tempermental sink, I'll get him', I said.

'Harry... papi come outside', I said.

'Just a sec', he mumbled.

'No, now. rightnow', I said urgently.

He stood up and I dragged him outside.

'Oh my god', he said and bear hugged his uncle.

He's like a dad to him. And me too.

Harrys POV

We went inside and I still can't believe my uncle is alive.

I was sitting on the couch and Jen was on my lap as we all caught up.

Jen put her hand on her stomach and got up suddenly and ran upstairs.

I kept chatting with him but was wondering about Jen.

About 5 minutes later she came back down and slowly lowered herself down next to me and hid her face in my chest as she cuddled against me.

I gave my uncle the hold-on-a-second face and rubbed Jens shoulder.

'You okay baby'? I asked softly.

I could tell she was crying.

She shook her head no.

'I threw up. I'm dizzy', she said. 

 I went to speak but she jumped up and puked in the kitchen sink.

I ran to her and held her waist to steady her and I put her hair up.

She was shaking.

I picked her up and set her on the counter.

'Whats going on'? I asked, worried.

'I...I don't know. I can sense bad things Har.. you know that. I feel like something bad already Happened. I just don't know what', she said.

I sat on the couch with her.

Rey was growling at the bathroom door where my uncle was.

'Hey big dog', he said, walking out.

'Is there anything I can do to help'? He asked.

Jen looked right in his eyes.

'I think you should go now', she said.

He looked suprised then hurried out the door.

 'Jen what the hell was that for'? I said, rasing my voice a little.

She didn't respond, just sat there with her head in her hands.

'Fuck', she whispered as she doubled over in pain.

'Woah mama, whats going on'? I said softly.

She dug her fingernails into my arm as she held the sleeve of my T-shirt.

'Jennifer'?

She rested her forehead against my sholder.

'Oh my god. My stomach hurts. J-just take me to bed.. please', she said softly.

I carried her upstairs and laid her down.

'I'll be back, I'm gonna lock up and let Rey go to the bathroom', I said.

I walked outside and saw my uncle standing thee on the phone.

He hung up quickly, 'I was on my way out', he said.

'You said that 15 minutes ago...', I replied.

'Jen okay'?, he asked.

'I don't know. Call before you come over next time'.

'Oh I won't be coming back anytime soon', He said and walked away.

What the fuck?

The Uncle's POV

Well thats finished.

I moved back to California after faking my death in Africa.

A man named Robert called me to meet with him.

He informed me he would pay me a million dollars to get him the blueprints of a house in Sicily.

What I didn't expect is Jennifer and Harry to be living in the house.

Harry was supposed to be murdered when we were in Africa.

He's to smart, he must've escaped.

I called Robert.

'Did you get it done'? He asked.

'Yeah... But why these people'?

'What do you mean people'?

 'Harry and Jennifer Connick', I said, frustrated.

'Harry's alive? She married that fuck'?

'Yes and yes', I replied.

'I don't care about him. I need her', he said, voice low.

'Shes almost 4 months pregnant', I said.

'I don't give a shit. Shes mine. Not his. He should be dead'.

Roberts POV

Harry should've been murdered!

Instead he escaped and found Jennifer!

She married him...

My blood is boiling.

I don't give a shit if he lives or dies... I want Jennifer back.

She made a mistake falling in love with Harry Connick Jr and forgetting about me...

She will be mine.

She is mine.

Always has been.

Even if I have to kill her with my bare hands...

It's time for an Italian vacation...