Chapter 40

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Harry
"You're so pretty when you cry, when you cry..." I sang to Jassy as she wiped her tears away with her fists and stared up at me with wide eyes. She had my eyes. "You're finished crying, baby girl?" I cooed and she giggled. "Dada cry." I shook my head no. "Dada won't cry, Jasmime." She pouted her little lips, making me freeze. "Bri! She pouted at me!" Brielle ran downstairs and stopped in her tracks, careful not to scare Jassy. "What do you mean she pouted at you, Harry? She's 8 months old. How could she possibly know how to pout?" I rolled my eyes. "I know what I saw, woman!" She began to laugh as Jassy pouted again. "Muma, dada no cry with Jassy." Brielle's eyes widened and I gave her an 'I told you so' look. "Where did you learn that!" She smiled wide and reached her arms out for me to pick her up. I grabbed her, placing her on my hip. "Zen Zen." Bri looked confused. "She's trying to say Zayn, babe." She grabbed my phone out of my pocket while I laughed. "I'm calling him to give him a piece of my mind!!"

Louis
"Why can't you ever stay up in weddings?" El asked with a grin on her face. I shrugged and laughed with her. "I'm sorry! They're just...long. And tiring." She pouted. "So you're going to fall asleep for our wedding day?" My eyes widen. "Who said we're getting married?" She narrowed her eyes, making me laugh harder. "Just shitting with you, babe." She punched my arm. "Idiot." We made our way to the reception room with the bridal party, waiting for the bride and groom. "You think it's gonna be long?" I asked, impatient because of my hunger that was taking over me. She shrugged her shoulders. "I don't know..I hope not. We have to stop by Harry's house after though because Bri wanted to show me her ideas for her new clothing line that she's coming out with." I rolled my eyes. "Clothing line? Women and their fashion really bugs me. You know? Why not have one pair of pants and a couple of jacket, shoes, and shirts and be done." She scrunched her nose up and stared at me with horror. "Lou, that's disgusting. Why would you only have one pair of pants?" I shrugged my shoulders. "I don't know, maybe because they save money and you can just wash them and go." She looked like she was about to faint. "Oh my god, Lou, stop. Please. You're killing me." I laughed and took my seat beside her at our reserved table. "This is going to be the longest couple of hours of my life. Seriously." She slapped my leg softly. "It'll be over before we know it, I promise. If not then we can just sneak out through the back door. I sighed with relief. "Thank god, I hated these things when I was younger. I don't know how I'll get through out wedding." She smirked. "I'll just have to give you some inspiration then." She slid her hand up my leg until it was right in front of my crotch area. "Isn't that right?" I gulped, my face turning a shade of pink. "Y-yeah. Sure, babe."

Zayn
"I did no such thing!!" I yelled to Bri, I could hear Harry in the background laughing and Perrie beside me in bed, wondering what the commotion was all about. "Trust me, I would've taught Jassy a lot more than pouting if I did teach her." Perrie rolled her eyes. "You kinda did teach her, Zayn. Remember when you pouted because she wouldn't let you pick her up? She did in fact learned it from you." I sighed and Brielle screamed 'Aha! I knew it!' in my ear. "Whatever, I'll teach her how to bat her lashes next. She'll get whatever she wants then." Jassy screamed into the phone without warning. "Zen Zen!" I smiled. "Hey, Jassy. You okay, babe?" She giggled and I'm guessing Harry took the phone from her. "What's up, mate?" He said, one of the boys whining in the background. "Sorry about that, Edward doesn't wanna take a bath. As usual." Perrie mouthed an aw. "We're just laying in bed." Harry giggled, I could already tell that he was thinking negatively. "Goodbye!!" I screamed into the speaker, we all laughed and said our goodbyes after that. "Hey, Zayn?" Perrie said getting up from the bed. "Shower. Now."

Liam
"Dani, where is it? I don't understand how we're going to find a..." I reached down under the table and pulled out a little blue bootie. "Surprise!!" She screamed and clapped her hands together. "You found clue one! Keep going, babe." I mumbled under my breath and started looking in the living room next. "Where?" She grinned. "Under something soft, but comfy. Sweet, yet sour." I thought about it for a moment. Our pit bull dog, Daisy. Daisy laid on the sofa, her paws moving around; trying to find a comfy spot and her head laying against the arm of the sofa. She looked comfortable and it pained me to move her a bit. I reached under her gently and felt her rise up. Beneath her was a pack of gummy worms. "Open them." Dani said. Daisy looked back at me before running off towards the kitchen. Clearly irritated by Danielle's little game. I opened the pack, all I saw were blue gummy worms left. "A half eaten pack?" I asked. She nodded. "One last clue. Go to the bedroom and look under where we make love." I ran towards the room and looked under the bed. There, was a small blue box. I yanked the top off and felt Dani's arms snake around my neck. Inside was little scrabble letters spelling out 'We're having a boy.' I couldn't have been happier.

Niall
"Where do you want it boss?" I asked Leigh as she laid back on one of the chairs on our front porch, watching me bring in our new stained glass windows with my brother, Greg, and his friends who were movers. "Hm, this one goes in the living room. It'll give it more light and that way it can turn into a sun room. The smaller ones go into the bedrooms and the tiny ones are for the bathroom." I kissed her on her head. "You're spoiled." She shrugged her shoulders and followed me inside. "Well, you made me this way." Greg took the window out of my hand and began to put them in place of the old windows. "She's right, bro. You did make her that way." I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her closer to me as we watched out new widows go up. "She deserves every bit of it too."

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