Styles' Baby

Felicité is jus your normal 19 year old.
She has a house. A job. A boyfriend. Did I mention her boyfriend is Harry Styles? Well he is. I also forgot to mention she's pregnant.


3. Setting Up and Waiting

Harry's POV
I went over to the radio and turne it on, turning it right up as Scream and Shout by Will I Am and Britney Spears came on.
We had to set up the backyard for when everyone arrived in about an hours time.
Louis and I had already set out the tables, there was a few small round ones everywhere.
Lucky we had the space.

"When you hear us in the club, ya gonna turn this shit up. Ya gonna turn this shit up. Ya gonna turn this shit up.
When we up in the club, all eyes on us. All eyes on us. All eyes on us" Louis had started singing, but using his aweful screechy and fake voice, just to annoy us.

Instead of getting annoyed though, me and Fee just joined in.

"Rockin' wid. Will I Am and Britney Bitch" Fee sang, putting knives and forks on the tables, while I put plates and glasses on them.
Lou disappeared inside somewhere, probably to start thw big dinner.
Yeah, we were making a big deal out of it, but we also wanted everyone to have fun, especially since I barely ever saw my family.

"I wanna scream and shout, and let it all out. And scream, and shout, and let it out" I sang, properly this time, grabbing a handful of leaves and shoving them down an unsuspecting Felicité's back.
She squealed and shook them out, turning around and grinning evilly at me.
She can be frightening sometimes.
"Just do something to me already!" I shouted in defeat.
Fee just smirked and walked off.
I hate when she does that.
I never know what she's going to do.
Most of the time she does nothing, just pretends to scare me.
Sometimes she does things though.
"Fee! Please just get it over with!" I whined, tugging at her sleeve.

"Fine, but you were warned.
Actually, it's not what I'm going to do, it's what I'm not going to do" She winked.

"Just tell me already!" I pleaded.
She rolled her eyes and laughed.

"You get...NO goodnight kiss tonight! NOPE! Nil! Nada! Zippo" She stated, and she smiled from ear to ear as she watched my expression change to WHAT?!

"But babe! I was only playing! Come on you can't do that! Please!" I begged, pulling my puppydog face.
Fee just smirked and walked off again, while I stopd there shocked.
Aaw! No goodnight kiss for Harold. No fair!

"Mate, you look like you seen a ghost" Louis chuckled, putting the last plate onto a table.

"Worse. My girlfriend said I get no goodnight kiss" I frowned, crossing my arms.

"Ha! Oh man! What did you do you tosser?!" Louis laughed.

"Put leaves in her shirt..." I grumbled to myself.

"Ha! Damn! I wish I coulda seen her face! Ow!" Louis said, as Fee came up behind him and wacked his head.

"I take it back!" He said, stiffening slightly and running inside.
I laughed and rolled my eyes, then went back to my pleading stare at Fee.

"Fine! You get your goodnight kiss! But don't do that again!" Felicité said, finally giving in to the Styles'!

"Stop sitting there doing nothing! They'll be here soon!" Fee left to go check on whatever Lou was doing, so I followed.

"Go get ready Hazza, I'll have a shower in the downstairs bathroom" Fee said, walking down the stairs with her clothes.
I nodded and race up the stairs.
I put on my famous blazer and pants, a plain white T-shirt, and some boxers, then went into our bathroom.

Felicité's POV
I stepped out of the shower and quickly dried myself off.
I put on my white dress with black hearts, my black tights, and a pair of ugg boots, then I brushed my dark hair and just left it down.
I went downstairs to see Harry and Louis were both ready.
Then the doorbell rang.
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