23. All Good Things Must Come To An End
Today was absolutely amazing. Abby and I have been playing with Laylah all day and having so much fun. I wish it was like this everyday. It sucked because I have to go on tour soon. That means two months without Abby or Laylah. I don't know if I can handle it. I just want to spend every second of everyday with them. I haven't been on Twitter in forever. I guess it'll be okay if I just check some tweets from some fans.
"HARRY?!?! HOW COULD YOU KNOCK THAT WHORE UP?!?!"
"I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU. YOU GET ENGAGED AND NOW YOU HAVE A KID?!"
"Harry, I can't believe this.. You're only 18. You're getting married and now you have a kid. I hate you."
"Fuck you, Harry! I can't fucking believe this shit! I'm leaving the fandom and not coming back."
One was actually supportive. "Harry, ignore what everyone's saying. I'm happy for you and wish you and Abby the best of luck. Love you! xx" I responded to that one.
"Thanks, love. We're doing great." My followers went from 9 million to 7 million. Wow. My phone started ringing. It was Louis.
"Haha, hey, Lou."
"We have a interview in the morning in London. They said you can bring Abby and Laylah if you want."
"Okay, that sounds great. See you then, Louis."
"Bye, boobear! Love you!"
"Ha, love you too, Lou."
I got up and went downstairs. Abby was feeding Laylah. I went into the kitchen and kissed the top of her head. "Hey, babe. Got some good news!"
"What's that?" She smiled.
"We get to go to an interview tomorrow morning! And they said we could bring Laylah."
"That sounds great, Harry." She didn't seem happy.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"Nothing.." She said, grabbing her phone.
"Let me see it." She looked down and handed me the phone. Her Twitter was blown up with hate.
"Ew, you nasty slut! I can't believe Harry got YOU pregnant. Fuck you and your baby."
"I hope your baby dies and burns in hell, you dumb bitch."
"I hate you and I now hate Harry, too. Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck you!"
There was a nice one. "Abby, don't listen to them! They're just jealous because you got to sleep with Harry! Haha, best wishes, babe :) xx"
I looked up at her and she was staring back at me with tears in her eyes. I stood up and motioned her to enter my arms. I hugged her tight.
"Babe, don't listen to them. I lost 2 million followers and got a bunch of hate, too. You're perfect and so is Laylah. I love you two more than anything. You're amazing and don't let anyone tell you differently."
"It just bugs me whenever they bring Laylah into this. What if they try to hurt her? I can't lose her again." I pulled away and looked into her eyes.
"I promise, I won't let anyone ever hurt either of you again. If that means putting myself in danger, then so be it. You're my number one. If that means losing fans, I'm willing to do that. I just want to be with you and that's it."
"Okay." She kissed me and smiled. "I love you."
"I love you too." I pulled her back into my arms. "More than anything." A tear fell down my cheek. Not because I was upset. But because I was so happy and grateful that I have these two amazing girls in my life. I love them so much.
We went back upstairs and layed on the bed. Abby put her head on my chest while I played with her fingers. I looked at the clock. 9:00. "Wanna take a shower?"
"What about Laylah?"
"She'll be fine. I bought really good locks for the doors and windows.
"Okay." She smiled. We got up and walked to the bathroom. I heard a noise and put her behind me. I slowly opened the door to find a man in all black, climbing through the window. I ran over to punch him just in time to feel a sharp pain in my stomach. I fell to the ground and the last thing I remember is Abby screaming and falling beside me.
"I l-love y-y-you."