Opposites attract. (Harry Styles )

Chapter 41.

Songs :

Heaven in our headlights, Hedley.

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I am finally out of that dreadful hospital. Harry has been really good and supporting, more then I thought he would be. We stayed at the hospital for four days straight, and even though all I did was lay in a hospital bed, I am still tired.

Rosie has been better than I thought, she doesn't cry all night long. Yes, she wakes up and wants milk, but other than that, she sleeps most of the night. Dean came and visited a couple times, but I told him to stay at home. He told me he would make everything ready for Rosie and me for when we came home, and he sure did.

When we got home yesterday, when I opened the front door the first thing I saw was a little pink blanket by the couch, with some toys. He had changed out my table by the couch with a round glass table, so there was no sharp edges.

The kitchen was also childproof; he had but locks on the cabin doors so she won't be able to open it up. In one of the kitchen cabins, he had filled with baby food.

In the bedroom, he had put the crib across from my bed, with a toy thing hanging over the crib. I completely forget the name of the thing. Nevertheless, it has some butterflies, a moon and a sun hanging down from it, and when you turn it on it makes soft music and twirls around in a circle.

I couldn't believe everything he had done for us.

Know Rosie is asleep in her crib while I am watching some TV with Dean. Her breathing has been fine since the operation, but the doctor told me that I would have to come into checks at least once a week for the first two months, just to check that everything is okay.

We are watching Home Alone, since it's almost Christmas we have to bring some Christmas to the house. Tomorrow Dean and I are taking Rosie to the mall to get some Christmas presents and some decorations.

"Oh, I feel so sorry for that poor bastard." Dean says while laughing.

"I know, but they do kind of deserve it since they are breaking in to a house when there's a little boy home all alone." I say making a point.

"Point taken, but I sharp nail trough the foot. I don't think anyone deserves that." Dean says. Whenever Dean and I watch movies or something, he always defends the bad guys and I defend the good guys.

I have never understood why he defends the bad guys. I know that he has a thing for bad boys when it comes to real life, but still doesn't make any sense as to why he would defend the bad guys.

"Would you stop defending the bad guys?" I ask.

"Nope, I swear on my heart and life that I will always defend the bad guys." He smiles at me.