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Merry Christmas guys!! I tried to upload the chapter before 12, but failed u_u hahaha, hope you like it :) I really hope you had a nice Christmas, keep enjoying your holidays. Lots of love xx. - Mariana x.

                                      Chapter nineteen:

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                                      Harry Styles’ POV

Nathan stood up, and with a smile in his face, he leaned down in front of me and grabbed the bouquet from the floor.

“Careful with your things, Styles. You dropped this” he handed me the flowers as he finally walked out.

My eyes followed him fiercely. Ugh The freaking Wanted! My stare moved across the room as I decided to sit down. I felt Jennifer’s eyes piercing my forehead but I wasn’t ready to look up. I really am not a jealousy type of lad. I know Jenny loves me, and I love her, but Nathan!? Really!? Looking at the floor with my head between my hands; I saw her baby pink nailed feet. I smiled at the thought that Darcy’s nails will be a different color every week.

“Haz” she sweetly whispered

I looked up.

“You know it’s not what you’re thinking”

On my feet “I know, Jenny” she gave me the warmest hug I ever felt in my entire life “Why was he even in here?”

“He just did” she made a silly face and we burped out laughing “We were talking, he said you were lucky, he said I was beautiful and blah blah blah”

I smiled. Why wouldn’t I smile? That girl over there, the one who’s standing in front of me…she’s mine…she’s finally my girlfriend, nobody else’s. Expecting our baby. I’m about to be a father, she’s about to be a mother, and we’re just 19…why isn’t that a concern? I find myself waiting impatiently for my daughter’s birth, instead of being worried about my career. Why? She’s talking, speaking to me words that I’m not even listening to. Even if she’s in the hospital, with her curvy hair being a mess, and her shine blue eyes surrounded by dark circles…she’s perfect. I’ve never been so into somebody before, and now I find myself here…waiting for the day in which I can finally marry her.

Teasing her “I think that you and I” running my fingers through her hair and slowly moving my hands to her hips “Need to have a special moment” I ended up winking

She laughed “Thanks to your special moments” making emphasis in the last two words “I’m expecting a baby” I laughed “so yeah, your moments pretty much have to wait”

I placed my hands in her cheeks “Jeez, Harry! You’re freezing!”

“I know…” my face fell, and in a second, looking up again I smiled “but can I give you a kiss?”

“No” she joked

“What!? Did Nathan kissed you enough?” I joked back

“Yeah” she lied making a silly-cute face…so irresistible!

I frowned and she ran outside the room. I began chasing her. Everyone was staring and laughing at us. I have to admit that I would laugh too. Randomly watching a pregnant woman being chased by her crazy-ass boyfriend around the hospital…THAT would be funny. We weren’t really running; we were just fooling around. She’s not able to run that fast…you know, carrying Darcy in her belly.

“Why does every single time I want to kiss you, I have to chase you first?” I shouted because she was probably eight meters away from me.

We burped out laughing at the time I reached her.