six months later
I lie back on the couch, resting my hands on my huge stomach as Harry sits beside me and turns on the TV. I yawn.
'I hate this show.' I mumble.
'Hormonnnneess.' singsongs Harry under his breath. I wack his arm.
'Oh shut your stupid face.' I snap.
He just sighs and turns back to the TV. I do as well and recoil when I see what's on the screen, sitting up. There, on our screen, is a picture of Harry in full-on liplock with his 32 year old ex girlfriend Caroline goddamn Flack. I look over at Harry, my jaw clenched.
'Sophie-' he starts. 'I can explain-'
'No!' I interrupt. 'You are a little manwhore! I hate you! Get out!'
'Sophie!' he cries.
'Get. Out.'
Harry reluctantly gets up, biting his lip. 'I-'
'Shut up and leave! Just get out! And DON'T come back!' I scream. He leaves.
I sit back on the couch, laying my hands gently on my stomach and closing my eyes. I feel the babies kick in distress and I feel tears fill my eyes.
I don't know how long I lay like that, but eventually I hear a key in the lock and the door opens. I open my eyes and lift my head as Liam and Louis walk in,
'Can I help you?' I ask rudely. Liam's eyes fill with concern.
'What happened?' he asks immediately, moving to sit beside me. Louis helps me sit up and I face them.
'Harry cheated on me..' I say, looking down at my belly. Louis is being typical Louis and has his head pressed against my stomach, talking quietly to it. I can't help but giggle.
'Oh, Soph..' Liam murmurs.
'Yeah. With Caroline Flack.'
Louis looks up as I roll my eyes. He makes a face.
'Caroline Flaaaack.' Louis says in an annoying, high-pitched voice. I ruffle his hair, messing up his quiff slightly. 'Heyyy.' he mumbles, trying to fix it. Liam kisses my temple and I sigh, rubbing my stomach in circles as the babies kick again. I am literally two days away from being nine months pregnant.
I refuse to go anywhere in case I go into labor while I'm out in public.
I sit with Lou and Liam and watch romantic comedies until late at night.
'Boys I'm gonna go to bed.' I say, pushing myself up off the couch.
'Night love.' Liam says.
'Niiight,' cries Lou.
I wake up to rustling in the corner of my room and I sit up with a gasp, looking around.
'It's just me.' murmurs Louis, creeping over to my bed and sitting on the edge.
'Hi..?' I say uncertainly, rubbing my eyes with one hand.
'Can I sleep with you? I uh..' he chuckles softly. 'I had a nightmare.'
I giggles and scooch over. 'Sure, Lou.'
He slides under the covers beside me and snuggles in the pillow.
'Lou?' I whisper.
'Hmm?' he asks, stroking my hair.
My next words come out in a hoarse whisper. 'Do you think Harry will be here when these kids come out?'
