Chapter 24

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A/N: Hey Guys, it's Emma here. I'm sick, so excuse my awful writing..

My eyelids peeled open to someone shaking me. "Alanna?" His sweet voice made me feel wide awake.

 "I'm wide awake." I told Harry. 

"Yeah, I was in the dark 

I was falling hard 

With an open heart 

I'm wide awake 

How did I read the stars so wrong." Louis came in, shouting out the lyrics.

I groaned in  unison with Harry. "Shut up, Louis!" The Doncaster boy looked taken back when I snarled at him.

"Woah, pregnant woman are scary." He backed out of the room slowly. Harry sighed, looking at me.

 I frowned. "What time is it? Maggie is coming to meet me at noon."

"That's in fourty-five minutes, love." My eyes widened as I shot out of bed. I rushed to my suitcase and dragged it to the bathroom. After trying on almost all of m clothes, only one thing fit, and that was Harry's t-shirt and a pair of my sweatpants. I walked out of the room in those. "Why are you wearing that?" 

 "Nothing fits!" I whined, letting Harry pull me into his open arms. "How can I meet Maggie when I look like a slob!" 

 Harry pulled back. "How about we go out and buy an outfit quickly. Just ask Maggie to meet us at the mall." I nodded and pulled out my phone. Maggie quickly confirmed, saying she'd be at the mall main entrance at 12:30. "Let's go."

 Louis ran in. "CAN I COME, CAN I COME?" Harry's gaze locked with mine, and we both nodded our heads. Louis jumped Harry. "THANK YOU HAZBEAR!" Ah, Larry Stylinson.

 We quickly rushed to Paul's van and made him drive us to the mall. Once we got there, we immediately went to the stores with maternity wear. Everything there was nice, and almost all of it would cover my protruding belly. As we were walking towards the back of the store, a beautiful plum coloured dress caught my eye. It was a one shoulder top with some sort of sequin work on the one sleeve. A band hugged just under the bust before flaring out to fit a pregnant woman. On me, it would have fallen just past my knees.

 "Harry, look." I pointed to the dress. A small smile settled on his lips while Louis just gave a knowing look,

 "You have to try it on, Alanna!" Louis grabbed my hand and dragged me over the rack. He glanced back at Harry knowingly.

 Harry approached me. "I'm going to go get something to eat. Would you like something?" I shook my head no. "Okay, I'll be back with a strawberry-banana smoothie and whatever looks yummy." He pecked my cheek before walking away.

 Louis pushed me into a change room, the dress being hung on a hook already. I quickly stripped down and pulled on the dress. Turning around, I looked at the mirror. A gasp escaped my lips.

 "How does it look?" Louis called. 

"It's beautiful." I grinned, unlocking the change-room door and swinging it open. Louis' eyes scanned me up and down, his jaw dropping. 

 With his wide-eyed gaze, he demanded, "You're getting it." He then pushed me into the changing stall to get changed again. 

 After changing back into my original clothes, we went and continued to look around. After about ten minutes, Harry arrived with the food and handed me a smoothie and burger. In the end, we ended up having four bags full of things. It was five minutes before 12:30, so we headed to the front entrance. On our way their, we heard a shriek.

"OH MY GOSH, IT'S HARRY STYLES AND LOUIS TOMLINSON!"

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