Letters to Liam (One Direction)

Letters to Liam (One Direction)

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication mer., juin 19, 2013
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“No, Harry, I said no!” I sighed and ran my hand through my hair. “For the last time, NO! I don’t want to go out tonight. I am skyping Mia, remember?—No, I am not whipped.—I’m going to hang up now. NO! My goodness. Goodnight Harry. Yes I will say hello to Mia for you. Bye, Harry.” I unlocked the door to the apartment I was staying in and walked in. My mail was scattered in the entry way. The courier had obviously shoved it under the door in an attempt to keep these things private from the prying eyes of the paparazzi. I stooped down to pick up the mail; a few pieces of fan mail, a couple things from management, and a letter that didn’t belong. I recognized the writing almost immediately. The letter was from Mia. Just thinking about her made me smile. I threw my jacket and the rest of the mail on to the kitchen table and sat down to read the letter. Little did I know it would be the most surprising letter of my life.
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Your Not Welcomed Summary ~ 3 years before I layed on the cold marble floor. Lifeless. Well... I want to be. My right hand was holding my bare stomach and my lefted was holding the...Pregnancy stick. I sit up after laying in the floor for which seemed like hours. Probably was.I was too weak to fully stand up , so I stretched my body to reach for the pregnancy box on the counter. Got it. I needed to be definite that I was really pregnant. Well after using the whole box in 1 day? I would say so , but I just needed to know for sure 1 more time.I took the box and 1 hand and the test In the other. "Yup there it goes. That little plu-" "baby! I'm home!" Fuck . What is harry doing home so early? I scatter trying to hide the box. I throw it in the cabinet under the sink. Harry never does down there. I put the test in the back pocket Of my jeans. And pull my shirt down. I exit the bathroom to see Harry in the living room smiling ear to ear at me. "Hey baby. What are you doing home so early?" I gave him a peck on the lips. "I have good news!" "Me too!" It got silent after I spoke. "you first hazza." He took a deep breath and let it out. "Me and the boys got signed to a contract and we're moving to L.A!" He picked me up and hugged me tight."That's great baby! I'm so happy for you." I start walking towards our bedroom to hear Harry call out at me. "What did you want to tell me Taylor?" SHIT! Kill me now! I turn around slowly trying to advoid eye contact with harry. A voice in my mind kept telling me to lie and don't tell him but my heart was telling me to just say it. Say the truth..........................................................................

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