Chapter twenty five

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Gabby and I have spent the past twenty minutes talking with no mention of Harry. I think it's time. "So, um, know how I told you that I would tell you if anything happened with Harry?"

"Oh shit what happened?" Gabby asked while sitting up straighter.

I hung my head and did a face cradle "I may have hooked up with him when we were both drunk"

"How far?"

"Grinding and grabbing to sum it up" I say while trying to cower into the neckline of my shirt.

"Freya Wilson! I mean Tomlinson, sorry. Force of habit. When did this happen?" She says while pulling my shirt down so I can't hide in it.

"About a week ago. It was at the sleepover with the girls."

Gabby nods. "So, how was it?" We both laugh as I think of a good way to describe it.

"It was actually really great. I had a giant hickey for a few days."

"Freya, you dirty girl!" We laugh and change the subject. The girl talk goes on into the middle of the night.

By the time I woke up it was early afternoon. Gabby's mom had left a plate out for me in the kitchen. I ate a little of it by myself before going on a search for other life forms. Nobody was in the house apparently besides her dad who was in a work call. I went onto her back patio and saw Gabby and Louis talking by the pool. Janet, Gabby's maid was handing them glasses of lemonade. The three haven't noticed me yet because they were busy chatting away. If Louis wasn't with Eleanor, I would totally want to set him up with Gabby. Janet noticed me first and waved to me which caused the other two to see me walking towards me. They smiled and Louis spoke first.

"Gabby here was just telling me some funny stories from your youth. I didn't know that you believed in Santa until you were eight! Wow Freya, I thought you were smart."

I rolled my eyes "Well my parents said they wanted me to maintain a normal childhood! Then they didn't have the heart to tell me the truth so some kids at school did."

"You mean Denise and Richard." Louis says right after I was finished, almost cutting my last word off.

"Yeah that's what I meant. Look, I know it's hard for you, Louis when I call them my parents but I grew up calling them that. It'll take some time to get used to. It's only been, what, four months?" I asked him.

"I know, I know, I'm sorry. Let's just forget this ever happened and pack up our bags. We can take a ten minute trip to the hospital so you can see your god daughter then we should head home. The boys said that they missed us." I nodded and Gabby and I walked into the house and to her room. I only had to change and put things from yesterday in. Within half an hour, Louis and I were walking down the hospital corridors searching for the Donovan's room. I found them eventually and when I came in, Andrew's daughter Stephanie came running to my side.

"Freya, Freya! I've missed you so much! I heard that you are related to THE Louis Tomlinson, is that true?" I chuckled.

"I missed you too, Steph! And why don't you ask him yourself?" I moved over a little to show her Louis standing slightly behind me. Her eyes grew to the size of the moon and she rushed to his side, hugging his leg. He laughed and picked her up.

"Hello, you're Stephanie in giessing" instead of saying anything, she responded with a nod. "Well would you like an autograph?" She nodded more excitedly and he took her over to a chair and sat down. I walked over to the hospital bed where Jennifer was holding little Diana. She looked so small and fragile. Andrew stood at the other side of the bed holding his wife's hand, looking at her with only the type of love I could only hope for someday.

They begin discussing the baptizing ceremony with me. It's going to be held around two months from now, here in Leeds. Once they get the legit ament date and details planned out, they are going to contact me.

I only stayed for another twenty minutes before Andrew had to pry Stephanie from Louis' lap. It quite funny really. I've never seen her so obsessed. Once we were a good hour away from home, Louis told me that there was a surprise waiting for me at the house and I can't know it yet. I hate when people tell me that there will be a surprise. It makes the wait so much worse!

Eventually we made it back to the house and Louis just had to take forever to get his bag and walk up to the door. When we got inside, I dropped my bag in my room and met Louis downstairs in the living room where the rest of the boys were.

"Freya, sit down. We have something to show you" Liam said. I complied and they lined up in front of me. Niall grabbing a guitar....

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