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It's been 3 months since I found out I was pregnant. Pregnancy hasn't been the easiest for me or mine and Harry's relationship. I'm heavily pregnant now so I can't really do much. It's also been 2 months since we got married.
Mine and Harry's relationship isn't the best at the moment, he's always out late comes home drunk. I hope it's just a pregnancy phase he's going through. I don't mind that he's out & comes back drunk at early hours of the morning. I just wish he would call and tell me he's okay. I go to bed wondering if I will even see him tomorrow or will I get a call from the hospital. I sighed.
"Babe, I'm taking you out for dinner tonight, we need to talk." Harry said softly. We need to talk? Is that how he's going to do it? That's how he starts off with i want a divorce! Seriously, we have only been married for a month & already he wants a god damned divorce!
"Okay." I smiled softly. I died inside knowing that he's going to tell me he wants a divorce. Why! I let him to whatever he wants, I don't question him about where he goes at night or who he is with! What have I done wrong? In other men's eyes I'm the perfect wife!
"You have 2 hours to get ready babe." Harry said with a kiss on my cheek. I blushed a little, he hasn't done that in a while, kissed me on the cheek, I mean.
I nodded my head and slowly started to get up off the couch. It's a lot harder with a big belly hanging from me now. I slowly make my way upstairs, pain shooting up my legs with every step I take. "I want this pregnancy to be over already, I want my baby boy out." I muttered to myself.
It took me nearly and hour to shower, shaving my legs is impossible these days. I got out and dried myself and found something to wear.
"Perfect." I said with a smile.
I grabbed out my perfect blue summer dress along with my favorite pair of shoes. With much difficulty I finally got my shoes and dress on.
I done my make up & walked down stairs. I stood frozen in place, Harry is one the phone to someone. I stood listening to his conversation.
"Yes, I'll be there tonight, after I tell April." He muttered softly obviously so I couldn't hear.
"No she doesn't know yet, that's why I'm telling her. Love, just listen! I will tell her tonight. No, I'm not going to leave her alone with my child. That child is not a THING! My child is the most precious thing to me. Don't you dare!" Harry yelled with a hushed voice.
He hangs up the phone and I'm practically in tears. I quickly wipe them away and continue walking down the stairs. "Babe, what's wrong. Are you okay, tell me why you're crying." Harry questioned worriedly.
"It's nothing, I'm fine." I sobbed. "You're not fine babe, tell me the truth." He said. I sighed. "Fine, it's stupid I know, but I couldn't find my favorite shoes." I lied. Harry laughed hysterically at me. "It's not funny." I sobbed. "You're right, I'm sorry." Harry stifled his laugh.
We got in the car & drive in silence. For me it was one of the most awkward silences ever. For God sake, he's my husband, this doesn't need to be awkward. I said to myself over and over again.
We arrived at a restaurant, it was beautiful. I suppose he had to take me somewhere beautiful to make up for him telling me he wants a divorce.
Harry helped me inside, if only I knew he actually wanted to help me & not just because the paparazzi was surrounding us.
We got our table straight away and ordered. Surprisingly for such a busy restaurant we got our food very fast. I suppose it does have perks to being famous.
Harry and I made small talk over dinner. Until I broke the ice. "What was it you wanted to talk about?" I asked. Harry looked at me & sighed. He took my hand.
"April, you've been so amazing with me the past few months & I've done nothing but leave you in the dark. I know you want to know why I'm always out & who I'm with, but you've never asked me because I know you want to give me freedom. Anyway, I've been out with Taylor Swift." He says.
Taylor swift. Taylor fucking swift!
"You have been out with your ex girlfriend for weeks on end, coming home early hours of the morning drunk off your ass. You don't call or text to tell me your okay, I constantly worry about you when you're out. Oh my god, YOU KNOW HOW I FEEL ABOUT HER! I hate her & now you're all BUDDY BUDDY WITH HER! HOW FUCKING DARE YOU, HARRY!" I yelled. Harry looked taken back.
"I heard your whole conversation with her in he kitchen, this is it Harry. We haven't even been married for a month and you want to divorce me for some two faced trash! You, you see a c.unt! You will not be taking my child away from me!" I yelled louder.
I got up as fast as my pregnant ass could and I left.
"April! Wait." Harry followed me. "April, I'm not divorcing you & I will never take our child away from you! The reason I was hanging out with her is because her label wants me and her to go on tour together!" Harry explained.
I stopped dead in my tracks. A tour with Taylor? He's not divorcing me. I looked at Harry, tears falling down his face. "No divorce?" I asked. "No you, annoyingly silly women whom I love!" Harry laughed and hugged me.
"I'm sorry I love you." I said. "I love you too babe." Harry smiled. "Do you want to leave?" He asked. I nodded. We began walking to the car. "Wait, I left my bag." I said. I quickly got my bag and walked back over to Harry. He kissed me hard and passionately. "I've missed this." I said. "I've missed you, I love you so much!" He said.
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