My New Neighbor

I was told I was getting a new neighbor. Just not told when. Not told who either. I don't know if it's a girl or boy. I was only told I was getting a new neighbor. My name is Nicole. Nicki for short. My best friend's name is Cynthia. I also live in England. I'm 16 years old. My parents died in a plane crash. I live with Cynthia.


19. Worries

   I looked over my shoulder and saw Harry. His nose squinted as he slept. I smiled and got up. I walked into Louise's room. I saw her smiling. I picked her up. I got her the bottle. I watched her. After finishing she yawned. I smiled. I love being a mum. Finally I get to be what I want. I just wasn't ready for being a mom at 16. I set her back in her crib.

   I turned around. I saw Harry looking at Louise. "You scared me!" I said. He smiled and kissed my lips. We walked into the kitchen. I opened the fridge and went through it. Harry looked at me. "What?" I asked. He smirked. "Nothing, what are we going to eat?" I frowned. "I don't know. I can't find anything." He smiles. He kisses my lips.

     We went and got food. I checked on Louise and she was crying. "You're turn Harry!" I yelled. He came in and covered his nose. "I hate you." He said and I giggled. When he was done he came into the livingroom gagging. "Blah!!!!" He yelled. "Tell me more about you!" I said. He frowned. "Why?" He asked. "I want to know you're the one!" I yelled back.

     "Well, as you know my parents divorced." He said. I nodded. "My mum remarried." I nodded. "Tell meh about you!" He yelled. "Ugh. My mum and dad died in a plane crash. But," I tried to say. Tears fell though. Harry put his arm around me. "They died together." I said barely. He kissed my head. He hugged me as I cried.

      I looked at Harry. "Lets come clean." I told Harry. He nodded. We went outside holding hands. Camera surrounded our faces. I was overwhelmed. Harry looked down to check on me. "We, we, we" he tried to say. I ran inside though. He followed. I pulled my bangs out of my face. "We can't do this."

    He looked at me and patted my back. "Yes you can." He said. "you told me you couldn't handle a baby. You did it." I looked up at him. "This is different." I said and he sighed. "You do know I go through a lot more then this!" He told me. "But I'm different!" I yelled at him. "How? In what way are you different from me?"

     I went and checked on Louise. Shewas happy as can be. I don't get that. How can a family of horrible life be given a happy child? That is what I never have figured out.

     I sighed and looked over my shoulder at Harry. He was on the phone. "Yeah! I would love to!" He said I smiled. "Ok ok thank you, bye." He hung up and looked at me. "I'm gonna be on Good Morning America." He told me. I smiled. "Thats good, I guess." I said and he hugged me. "I can tell the truth about us." He said. I nodded. He picked up Louise and talked to her. "My wittle Louise is very tiny, my wittle Louise is very small, my wittle Louise is my babygirl, my wittle Louise is my wittle world." He always sings that part.

    He went to America and was about to go on. I got a call. "Hello?" I asked. "Hey wanted to say I love you." He said. I smiled. "Thanks, love you too." I said. "Oh! Gotta go babe you know the website to watch me!" I smiled. I opened my laptop and watched him. "Harry, you were seen coming out of a hospital with a baby! You walked into a house with babystuff!" The man yelled.

    Harry sighed. "Well as you know, my girlfriend Nicki and me are pretty secret." The man nodded. "Well the rumors are true. I did, we did have a baby." The man got up from his seat and jumped. "Harry Styles has a baby!!!!!!!" I freaked out. He sat down. "name!" He yelled. "Her name is Louise." He said. Louis stood up. "Yep named after the one and only!"


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