Chapter 16

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*knock, knock*

"I'll get it." I say and get up. I open the door and its my mother.

"Hi, honey I have custody now and you have to move in with me."

"Are you crazy? I don't even know you." I widen my eyes.

"You have till tomorrow to get your things. I will be here at noon to get you. I'm sorry for the loss, I'm taking it pretty bad too."

"Just leave." I glare at her and slam the door in her face.

"What just went on?" Harry asks.

"I leave tomorrow at noon." I sigh.

"Is she going to keep you from me? Your the love of my life and my baby is inside of you."

"They won't! I promise.."

"That bitch doesn't know who she's messing with!" Harry screams.

"Calm down... Lets just sit down." I say and put my hand on his chest.

-Next Day At 10:30AM-

Me and Harry just woke up.

"Babe..." Harry groans.

"What.." I say rolling over away from him.

"Love me." He says and I scoot next to him.

"HarBear, I have two hours to get everything ready. On top of that, she doesn't even know I'm pregnant."

"I'll tell her." He smiles.

"Please?" I sigh making him smile.

"Wow, parents." He sighs and kisses my cheek.

"Nine months."

"Yep." He says back.

"Well, I need to get my shit together. Help me?" I say and tap his chest twice and then get up.

"Fine." He groans and sits up.

"It's just clothes." I laugh.

"Too many clothes."

We get done packing my things and its now 11:15.

"I'm hungry." Harry sighs.

"How do you eat so much?" I laugh.

"How come you do- I'm sorry baby.."

"It's not your fault... But now that I'm pregnant I have to."

"Yeah you do."

"I want a pancake!" I smile like a little kid.

"Okay." He laughs and opens the pancake mix box. "Two pancakes on the way." He winks.

"I love you." I giggle.

He makes our pancakes and we sit down at the table.

"Wow I haven't had a pancake in forever!" I laugh and chew the delicious food.

"I make pretty good pancakes." He laughs.

"The best."

"So I was thinking and I want you to move in with me."Harry says and my eyes go wide.

"Really?"

"Well you already practically live here. I just figured we could make it official."

"What about my mother?"

"I will talk to her. When I tell her your pregnant then maybe we will have a chance."

"Yeah." I sigh taking my last bite of pancake.

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