hi everybody i know i havent updated in like FOREVER but i was in a pretty bad car crash about 2 weeks ago and got a really bad concussion from the impact of the airbag and window and ive been out of school not allowed to do anything since last monday
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Back for You
Harry's POV
After the North American tour ended, we headed out to London for the start of the European tour. Hailee and I are currently laying on the bed of our hotel room, watching some movie. Hailee is laying on her back while she rubs her growing tummy and I can't help but smile. I wrap my arm around her shoulders and kiss the top of her head. She looks up at me and smiles, patting my chest with a giggle. Suddenly, there is a harsh, loud knock at the door. I unwind from Hailee and stand up to go answer it. I look through the peephole and see Simon standing with his arms crossed. I open the door and he smiles, letting himself in before I can say anything.
"Hello Harry," he says as he sits down on the bed. "Come sit, we have to have a talk." I nervously walk back to sit down next to Hailee at the head of the bed.
"I'll make this quick because I'm a very busy man and I have already had this conversation."
"Okay? What's up?"
"Well, your girlfriend's pregnant Harry, as you already know. As I told Louis and Avery already, you have two choices."
"Wait," Hailee says, holding her hands up to stop him. He stops and looks at her intently as he waits for her to continue. "You're trying to tell me that you're going to decide what we do with our baby? Because I don't care who you are, we will decide on our own, thank you," she says sassily as she puts her hand protectively on her tummy.
That's my girl..
"I'm giving you two choices, you either try to save yourselves from the drama that will come with this, alone." I feel my stomach turn at his words. I have this horrible feeling I know what he is going to say next and I feel my heart beat faster, clenching my jaw.
"Or, you abort it and carry on. I highly doubt you two would still be together since you haven't been dating long so you can break up and date someone else." I gasp at his words and Hailee stands to her feet.
"Get out," she says, pointing towards the door.
"I'm sorry?"
"Apology accepted, now get the fuck out. We don't need you to tell us what to do with our child. With or without Harry around, I will find a way to raise this baby. So you can leave now, Mr. Cowell," she says sternly as she leads him out to the door.
"I hope you know what you're doing," he says as he opens the door.
"We may not be sure about what we are doing, but I sure as hell know we don't need you. Have a nice day, Simon," she spits as she shuts the door and locks it so he couldn't come back in. She walks back quietly to the bed, sitting under her legs as she faces me.
"That was hot, the way you stood up to him like that," I say with a smirk. She slaps my chest lightly and I can't help but laugh.
"What are we going to do?" she says weakly, looking down at her hands on her lap.
"Hey," I say taking her hands in mine. "Come here," I say, patting my thighs. She smiles shyly as she crawls over to me and sits on my lap, wrapping her arms around my neck.
"We're going to figure this out. We don't need Simon to tell us what to do," I say rubbing her back softly, pressing my lips to her shoulder. She stands up from my lap, standing next to me by the bed.
"I've been thinking about it lately, and I know you really love being in this band, Harry, and I want you to be happy..." she says, pacing back and forth a little.
"What are you saying?"
"Maybe we should just break up," she says, her voice cracking as she starts to cry. "You're on tour, and you shouldn't have to worry about this."
"Don't say that.."
"I can handle it on my own," she says through tears.
"Absolutely not, I will not let you. I'm going to be in this baby's life no matter what. I'll take a break from the band, I'll quit the band-"
"No you won't, Harry. I will not let you quit this band," she says sternly.
"And I won't let you raise this baby on your own," I say, matching her tone. She looks down at her feet and I can hear her cry.
"I'm so scared," she whispers. "I don't know what to do, I'm not ready to have a baby," she cries. I stand up and wrap my arms around her, holding her close to my chest.
"It's going to be okay, we'll figure this out without Simon," I say and she nods, wiping under her eyes.
"You're right, I don't know what I was thinking," she says with a light chuckle. I smile, pressing my lips to her forehead.
"I think Avery and Louis are coming over so prepare," I say, laying back down on the couch. She smiles as she waddles around the bed and lays down next to me, assuming our original position. There is a knock at the door and she groans before standing up to open it.
"Mikey? What are you doing here?"
"I was next door with Luke and he said he was over earlier to see you and your tummy."
"Yeah, he's so adorable that boy. Come in, we were just watching a movie."
"No, it's okay. I just wanted to see how you were," he says, glaring at me over Hailee's shoulder.
"Stop being a doof, just come inside," she says, dragging him to the bed. I look back at the TV, scowling at the screen rather than Michael himself. I hear him scoff and I turn to look at him.
"Excuse me?"
"You're just such an asshole, that's all."
"Michael!" Hailee yells at his response.
"Babe, it's okay."
"Don't call her that, asshole," he spits at me.
"I don't know what your problem is, but you need to stop."
"No I don't, she's my sister and I don't take orders from you." He stands up from the bed.
"Half," I butt in.
"You piece of shit!" he yells. I stand up as well and walk over to him.
"You're the piece of shit! You insult me and our relationship and you think you can get away with it because you're half related?" I yell angrily.
"We may be half siblings, Harry, but she is my best friend. You knocked her up and now she has to raise this child, basically on her own, while you're out all night at the bar on tour."
"Alright, that's enough!" Hailee yells, making us both turn to face her.
Hailee's POV
I watch as the two boys bicker over stupid things, rolling my eyes as they continue back and forth. When Harry said Michael and I are only half siblings, that didn't just hurt Michael, but it hurt me as well. Michael has been a big part of my life and he is my best friend, and always will be.
"Alright, that's enough!" I yell, through with watching them argue. The both turn to face me and I stand up from the bed.
"You two need to stop fighting. Just make up and be friends again because you're both pissing me off," I say walking towards the door.
"Where are you going?" Harry calls to me as I open the door.
"I'm going to find Avery and Lou, you're stressing me out and stress isn't good for the baby," I say closing the door and walking down the hall to Avery's room. I knock on the door and seconds later she comes strolling up to the door and opens it with a smile. I smile weakly before walking past her inside, laying down on my stomach next to Louis who is sitting up with his legs spread out on the bed.
"What's wrong bub?" he asks, rubbing my back.
"Harry and Michael are fighting and I'm sick of it," I mumble into the mattress.
"You know I love you, but move," Avery giggles as she approaches the bed. I groan before standing up, letting her take the spot back before laying over the both of them. They both just laugh and allow me to stay there. My head is resting on Louis' stomach and my legs are over Avery's.
"What are we watching?" I say with a giggle.
"Okay, first, get off of my boyfriend," she says with a giggle. I stick my tongue out at her before moving to lay in-between them, instead cuddling into Avery's side. She wraps her arm around my shoulder and we snuggle into our positions. "And second, we are watching Criminal Minds," Avery answers. I nod in approval and watch the screen intently.
About an episode later, Harry comes strolling into the room. He sees the three of us still in our laying position and laughs as he enters.
"Hey guys," he says happily.
"Hey boo," I say with a smile, struggling to stand up. He smiles as he takes my hand and pulls me up from the bed.
"Michael and I are friends again," he says proudly.
"Really?" Avery chimes in. "Thank god, I love Mikey." She smiles, causing Harry to roll his eyes at her.
"He said he wants to talk to you." I nod before walking towards the door to walk back to the room.
"Michael?" I call out as I open the door. He is sitting on the edge of the bed and I walk over to sit down next to him.
"Hey bub," I say as I sit down next to him on the bed. "Are you okay?"
"Oh, yeah. It's just what Harry said about us only being half siblings really got to me for some reason."
"Yeah, I could tell. It made me a little upset too," I say, wrapping my arm around his waist. He brings his arm over my shoulders and smiles brightly down at me.
"I like to think of us as full brother and sister. We've been in each other's lives for long enough."
"Don't worry about it too much," I say with a smile. He nods before turning to face me. I copy his actions and sit criss-cross at the edge of the bed.
"I wanted to apologize, for what I said about Harry, and your relationship with him."
"It's okay, you're being the protective older brother," I say with a smile, patting his thigh. "Do you want to touch my tummy?" I ask with a giggle. He nods excitedly, smiling brightly as he rests his hands on my growing belly. His smile never fades as he rubs my stomach with his thumbs softly. I smile at his gentleness and mentally laugh as I remember how awkward Luke was.
"What's so funny?" Michael asks, still smiling as he continues to rub my tummy.
"Oh, I was just remembering Luke and how awkward he was," I giggle.
"Awkward about what?" He smiles.
"I asked him if he wanted to touch my tummy and he was like 'um, are you sure I can? I don't want to make you uncomfortable.' It was so cute."
"He's so stupid," he says with a laugh.
"No he's not! Don't be rude!" I say, slapping his chest.
"Speaking of Luke, we were going to go to lunch. You wanna come?"
"Not really. I'm pretty tired," I say, standing up next to him. He smiles before wrapping his arms around my shoulders. "Love you bro."
"Love you too, sis," he says, walking me to Avery's room before going back to his. I wave goodbye to him before knocking on the door. Harry opens it with a smile, a smile I happily return, and walk inside the room. Avery and Louis are still watching Criminal Minds on their bed so Harry and I lay down on the other one.
"Harry, I'm tired..."
"Go to sleep, then," he mumbles into my hair.
"Avery and I have to take cute pictures," I mumble against his chest.
"Okay, we can do that really quick, then you can take a nap. Does that sound good?" he asks and I nod.
"Avery!" I yell against Harry's chest.
"What?" she asks with a giggle.
"We have to take our cute pictures!"
"Oh right! Let's go on your bed," She says, standing up and pulling Louis with her. He groans as he follows her to the bed Harry and I are on and we both lay down at the edge of the bed, our hair flowing over the end.
"Take our picture!" I yell to Harry. He rolls his eyes before kneeling down on the ground to take our picture.
"Wait!" Avery yells, stopping Harry from taking the picture. "Let's hold hands and rest our other hands on our bellies."
"Oh my gosh! That's so cute!" I cheer, taking her hand and resting the other on my tummy.
"Done," Harry says after he takes the picture.
"Let me see it!" I cheer, holding my hands over my head towards where he is standing. He places the phone in my hands, allowing Avery and I to inspect it.
"Do you like it?"
"I do! Good job Harry," she says with a smile. He nods proudly before he and Louis both lay next to us, squishing us all closely together.
"What were you thinking for baby names?" I ask Avery, still holding her hand.
"I really like Andi for a girl."
"Oh Aves, please don't."
"Why not?"
"Because Andi is a boy's name. If you name her like Andrea and call her Andi then that's okay, but don't have her birth name be Andi."
"We'll see, what about you?" Harry and I haven't really discussed baby names, but I had some ideas already.
"Well, I really like Hunter for a boy and Tori for a girl." I say, looking at Harry for approval. He just nods as he rubs my tummy softly.
"I like it," he says with a smile, kissing my cheek.
"Have you guys planned out a living situation?"
"Not really, have you?"
"No. Harry was telling us how you stuck up to Simon..." Avery brings up, a small smirk playing on her lips.
"I did, he can't tell me what to do with our baby."
"You go, bae," she laughs and I join shortly after.
"Thanks, bae."
"We're so cute," she says seriously.
"We really are," I say with a smile. We continue to talk about our babies and how scared and excited we are to be mothers.
Avery and I fell asleep for about an hour before waking up to our boyfriends making food. I wake up shortly before Avery and walk into the kitchen area where the boys are. Harry is standing at the stove making bacon for BLT's.
"Did you have a nice nap?" he asks as I wrap my arms around his waist from behind.
"I did," I say pressing my lips to his shoulder. "You look so hot when you cook." I smirk against his shoulder. He just laughs as he continues to cook the bacon.
"Well, thanks babe," he says. I run my hands slowly down his back, pressing my lips all over his back. I feel him tense at my soft touch and can't help but smirk.
"You're going to need to stop that, honey."
"Why?" I ask innocently.
"Because, you know I can't resist you."
"Then don't," I whisper against his ear. He turns off the stove and turns around to face me.
"We'll be right back," he tells Louis, basically dragging me out of the kitchen and straight for the door.
"Wait! I left my shoes," I say turning to go get them. He pulls me close to his chest, lifting my chin to look up at him.
"You won't be needing your shoes right now," he says seductively, making my breath hitch in my throat. He drags me to the room, quickly opening the door and pulling me inside, pressing his lips firmly against mine. I smirk as I wrap my arms around his neck, pulling him as close as he could possibly be.
"Keep it quiet, we don't want those two to hear." He smirks, referring to Avery and Louis. I smirk as well, nodding.
"You're the loud one, honey."