Maybe It Was Fate

Sydney and Noah were engagaed. Everything was perfect, until a car accident, that changed her life completely. One day, while walking the streets of London, Sydney ran into Harry. Will he be able to let Sydney fall in love again?

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13. Don't Worry

            Harry and I were laying on his sofa cuddling. A movie was on in the background, but we weren't paying attention. 
          "Get a room!" Megan teased as she was walking by. Megan and I have been spending the last two weeks here, more than our own places. 
           "Harry, I need a job. I'm going broke." I told him. He chuckled. 
           "Do you want to move in with me?" He asked. 
           "Harry, I don't want to be a burden. And besides, I can't take all your money." I told him. He laughed. "What?" I asked. 
           "Babe, you practically live here anyway, well, at least you have for the past two weeks. And you act like I'm broke. Have you forgotten my carrer." I giggled. 
           "I still don't want to be a burden." I told him.
           "Babe. You aren't a burden. The guys love you! And I'm starting to fall in love with you." He told me. The butterflies that have constantly been in my stomach, were going crazy. 
            "And I'm falling in love with you." I told him. He smiled, and kissed me. 
           "So, will you?" He asked. 
           "Of course!" I replied. He smiled. He was really happy. We were just about to kiss again, when his phone rang, and ruined the moment. 
           "Sorry." He apoligised. 
           "No problem." I told him. 
           "Hello?... Okay. ... Tomorrow? ... Okay. ... Three months?! For how long?! ... Eight months?! ... No. Not a problem. See you tomorrow. ... Bye." Was all I heard of the conversation. 
           "Who was that?" I asked. 
           "Management." He replied. "We're recording, starting tomorrow, and then..." He hesitated. "And then, we're going on tour for eight months." He told me softly. 
           "Eight months, Harry?" I asked, tears were forming in my eyes. "But we've been together for two, and I've been pregnant for a month." Wow, I sounded like a slut. "By the time you get back, the baby will have been born." I told him. Tears were streaming down my face, and he wiped them away with his thumbs. 
            "I know Sydney. But, if my child is being born, they'll let me fly back. And you can come visit me on tour." He tried to comfort me. 
            "Harry, what if you're in a foreign country? I'm not going to be able to wait that long in labour before the baby comes." I told him. This wasn't going to be an easy relationship, but I have myself to blame for that. I didn't have to start falling in love with him.   
    "Sydney, then either I can have them change the UK to the last place, or you can come on tour with me." He was really trying to figure this out.
    "Harry, how healthy is it for an unborn baby to travel that much, though? And haven't all those girls already bought tickets? You can't just go and change the tickets." I told him. He got on his phone. "What are you doing?" I asked him. 
    "Hang on." He replied. I waited. "It is safe, Sydney." He handed me his phone, and I looked at what it said. It showed that traveling while pregnant is safe. He looked it up, just for me. Tears came to my eyes again. "Why are you crying, Sydney?" He asked. 
    "No one has ever gone through this much effort for me before, Harry. Thank you." He smiled, and wiped away my tears. 
    "I would do anything for you." He replied. He kissed my forehead. 
    "What about the fans? Aren't they going to hate me because I'm pregnant after one month with you? I mean, c'mon. Hiding a baby belly isn't the easiest thing to do." I got worried.
    "Don't worry about them. There's going to be an announcement, once management finds out about you being pregnant, and that you're going on tour with us." I nodded. "Do you want to come to the studio with us tomorrow?" He asked me. I nodded. 
    "Are we going to move my stuff in before tour?" I asked him. He nodded.
    "What about Megan?" I asked him. I don't know how I'd be able to do this without Megan. 
    "Don't worry. Niall will probably invite her, once he finds out you're coming." He told me. I nodded. Harry had sucessfully calmed me down about everything, and I fell asleep safely in his arms.

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