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Chapter 50

Kally's P.O.V
~Later that day~
I was watching tv and cuddling with Harry. "Hey Haz?" I say. "Yes?" He says. "Taylor's here in the UK." I whisper. "How do you know?" He asks. "Because it's on Instagram. She's performing at the Victoria Secret thing." I say. "Oh." He says. "Yeah.." I whisper.
~Later on that night~
Harry and I were sitting on the bed until we heard the doorbell ring. Taylor. It has to be. And it is. "Hello." She says, walking in uninvited. "Taylor.." I sigh. "I know I know, I just wanted to know why you two didn't come to the show." She says. "Because we didn't want to, alright?" Harry says. "Fine." She says. "You see this Kally? It's something that you'll never look good in." She says, pointing out the lingerie she was wearing. "Good. I don't want to look like a whore." I say. "Either way you always will sweetie." She smirks. Taylor made my blood boil, I hated her so much. "Taylor you need to leave." Harry says. "Why? Don't act like you don't want me, Harry." She caresses Harry's face. "I'm not acting Taylor! I don't want you anymore!" He smacks her hand away. "Okay fine, but just know that you're missing out on something great." She says, then walks out. "I knew she would come over here." I whisper, sitting on the couch. "Me too." Harry says, sitting next to me. "Do you think I could pull of something like that?" I whisper. "Of course. You're a beautiful girl, Kally. You could pull off anything." He says. "Then why do I think I'd look absolutely terrible in it?" I ask. "Taylor is putting all of those bad things in your head. You're beautiful, Kally, absolutely gorgeous." Harry says. "You really think so?" I ask. "Baby girl, I know so." He says. I smile to myself, and I start to blush.
Harry's P.O.V
"Baby girl, I know so." I say. I see her smile to herself. She starts blushing which makes her look cute. "Thanks." She says. "You're welcome." I smile. She tilts her head up, and leans over to me, and kisses me. I kiss back, and then she pulls away. "I love you." I say. "I love you, too." She smiles.
~The next day~
I wake up with Kally laying down in front of me. I wrap my arms around her waist and rub her bump. I couldn't wait until we have our baby. It's going to be the best day of my life. Just holding my little girl in my arms. I've always wanted a kid, and knowing that I'll have one in the matter of months makes me excited. I'm also nervous, but Kally says I'll be a great father and how I treat kids, she knows I'll be fine. Kally starts to shift, and I smile. She turns and looks up at me with a smile. "Good morning, princess." I smile. "Good morning, Bear." She mumbles. She gets out of bed, and goes to the bathroom. She brushes her teeth and then comes back out. "I'm going to enjoy having a tiny bump because when I'm nine months pregnant, I'm going to be fat." She says, and sits next to me on the bed. "You're not going to be fat, you're just going to have a big belly." I shrug. "I know, but I'm going to eat a lot more, and... UGH!" She says. "It won't be that bad." I say. "Yes I will. Just trying to lose the baby weight is going to be a struggle. Oh my gosh, Harry, I'm stressing." She says. "Well don't! Fat or not, Kally, I'll still love you." I say. "You will?" She asks with a smile. "Of course." I smile. "Aww." She smiles, then leans in, and kisses me. I kiss back, and we kiss for awhile, and then she pulls away. "I'm going to hang out with Luze today, if you don't mind." She says, getting up. "Only if I can come, too." I smirk. "Why do you want to come with us? We're going to be shopping." She says. "I don't mind." I shrug. "Okay, well, I'll ask Luze to get Nick come." She says. "Okay." I say. "She'll be here in fifteen minutes." She says. I say a quick okay, then put clothes and so does she. "You look really sexy pregnant lady." I smirk. "Shut up, Harry." She rolls her eyes, with a small smile on her lips. I chuckle to myself, then the doorbell rings. "That's Luze. Let's go." She says. And we walk downstairs. "I can't believe you wanted to come shopping with us." Luze says as we get into the car. "What? I wanted to shop, too." I giggle. I see Nick in the front seat. "Hey brother!" I say. "Hey mate!" He says.
Kally's P.O.V
We arrive at the mall, and we all pile out of the car. I grab Harry's large hand, and hold it. His fingers intertwine with mine, and I smile. I love to hold Harry's hand. Luze and Nick do the same. We walk in, and we stop. "I suggest we split up. I'll shop with Luze while you two shop together and I guess we can meet up for lunch." I say. "That's sounds good." Harry says. "Okay, sounds like a plan." Luze says. "Okay, see you later babe." Harry pecks my lips. "Bye baby." Luze giggles, and her and Nick kiss. And after that, we go our separate ways.
It's been an hour and forty five minutes, so we decide to meet up for lunch. "Hey babe! Find anything good?" Harry asks. "Yep." I smile. "Good." He smiles. "Did you?" I ask. "Yep." He says. "Oh God." I chuckle, rolling my eyes. "What?" He giggles. "I bet it was something totally irrelevant." I say. "No! I bought clothes!" He says, making me giggle.
We get done eating, and decide to split up again, but this time I go with Harry and Luze goes with Nick. "I want to ask you something, but I can't." I say. "What is it? Just tell me." Harry says. "Can you go into Victoria Secret with me, please?" I ask. "This isn't about Taylor, is it?" He asks. "No." I shake my head. "Okay, if you insist." He says. We walk into Victoria Secret and there's lingerie everywhere. I pick out a few and go into the dressing room. Harry comes in with me. Why? I don't know. He said he wanted to make sure everything fit correctly. I put on the first pair and Harry licks his lips seductively. "So, what do you think?" I ask. "You look so sexy." He says, checking me out. "Okay." I say. I'm about to take it off when Harry stops me. "Stop." He says. "What?" I ask. He grabs me by the waist and kisses me roughly. "Harry not in here!" I say. "Why not? We can do it if you can be quiet." He smirks. "Harry no!" I say, pushing him away. "Come on babe. I want you so bad." He bites his lips. "No Harry." I say. "Fine." He pouts. We walk out of the dressing room, and we pay for it. Or should I say Harry paid for it? He of course jumped to it before I could. Harry grabs the bags, of course because I couldn't hold heavy things when it wasn't even that heavy, and we leave.