Chapter 23- Louis Birthday

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Maya’s POV

I woke up early, I looked over and Louis was sound asleep. I looked over at the alarm clock on my bedside cabinet, it read 6:34. I silently sat up and walked into the on suite. I was wearing my white tank top and short except the only difference between now and two weeks ago is that I was starting to show. Today was Christmas Eve/Louis Birthday. I walked downstairs, I grabbed the decorations out of the walk in pantry, and I started to hang them all up. I hung the birthday decorations in the hallway and towards our bedroom, the rest of the house was covered in Christmas decoration, I mean blimey, there were even Christmas decorations in the hallway, on the sides of the stairs and in every room of the house, except in the bathrooms and bedrooms.

“Need some help there,” I heard someone say behind me as I tried to reach to hang up the balloons but I just couldn’t reach. I turned around to find Harry standing behind me. I got off the chair I was standing on and got off. Harry smiled.

“You shouldn’t be doing that alone,” He added.

“I am pregnant Harry, I’m not stupid, and I know what I am doing; besides I am being careful.”

“I know, I just wish you would come to me or Alice for help.”

“Awww, I know, I just wanted this to be my surprise for Louis’ birthday.”

“It can be, but that doesn’t mean you can’t get help,” Harry took the balloon and hung them on the edge of a feature hung up next to Liam’s bedroom.

“Thanks.”

Harry looked around and he saw all the balloons I had already hung up.

“You hung all these up by yourself?” He asked.

“Yeah, I am capable of doing things by myself.”

“Why can’t you ask for help? How long have you been up?”

“About an hour or so.”

“You are pregnant you need your sleep.”

“God you sound just like Louis.”

Then I started to feel a bit light headed and sick in the stomach. I ran into the door stairs bathroom and started to hurl into the toilet. Man I hate the morning sickness. After I was finished, I fell down and wiped my mouth.

“How long did you sleep last night?” Harry asked.

“I don’t know, not much about an hour or so,” I replied.

“Come on I’m taking you to bed,” Harry said, he came over and lifted me up. Harry dragged me upstairs and before we reached my door, Louis came out.

“Hey what’s going on?” He asked Harry and me.

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