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Hey Niall. Um.. We need to talk.

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Um.. Okay. Where?

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Your house.

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What time, Zayn?

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Now.

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I'm with my son. Can we talk later?

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No. Now.

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Fine. I swear if he dies I blame you.

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Okay.

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I shove my phone into my pocket and go into The hospital room, tapping on Bradlees shoulder. "Hey Brad?" I question. He turns around and looks at me. "Yeah?" He asks. "Can you watch Harry while I go out with Zayn?" I ask.

"No. Because the last time I did that, we wound up here." He says. I groan. "Please?" I ask. "Wait before you answer, take this." I add, hanging him 70$. "That's for watching Harry. I'll give you another 70 if you watch him again." I say. "Niall.. I.. Fine." He says.

"Thanks." I say. I walk over to Harry's bed and sit next to him. "Hey Haz, I have to go out. Um, I'll be right back I promise. Alright? Daddy loves you." I say. "Okay. Please come back. Harry loves you too." He says. I smile. "Daddy loves you more baby." I say, kissing his forehead. "Bye daddy." He says. "Bye baby." I say. I exit the hospital hailing a taxi, seeing how Zayn bought me here then just left me.

When I arrive home, I see Zayn's car already parked in my driveway. He's sitting on my porch on his phone, completely oblivious to me coming up to him. "Zayn.." I say. He looks up from his phone. "Hey Niall. We really need to talk." He says. "Obviously.." I mumble. "Well, talk." I say.

"Well.. I thought about what Harry and you said. And of course I believed Harry at first. I mean who wouldn't? This is new information that I haven't heard of. And then what you said finally came to me. 'Your actually believing him? He's 10'. And your right. He's 10 for gods sake. He doesn't know what the hell he's talking about." He stops. Taking a deep breath before shaking his head and continuing.

"I should've believed you in the first place. So my first thought was to turn around and go back to you. But for some reason I came here first. I come here, knock on your door, and it opens mysteriously. Now, I know I shouldn't of went in but I did. I go in, go straight to your room, and guess what I see?" He asks me. I shrug my shoulder. "I don't know Zayn. What?" I ask.

"Sheets with cum covering it. And I know you and Bradlee didn't have sex because you were out with me. So it had to have been Harry. And I've came to a conclusion." He says.

"What's that?"

"I'm believing-"

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Heey.

Who do you think Zayn's gonna believe??? Harry or Niall? Who would you believe?

You know who I would believe? Harry. ONLY because he has evidence to back it up. Regardless what Zayn or Bradlee thinks. Buuuut that's just me.

So how are you guys?
Good? I hope.
Bad? Why?
Both? Me too.

Bye.

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