CHAPTER 92

ANGIE'S POINT OF VIEW

I stepped off of the plane in Paris holding Rosie in one hand, and my bag in the other. I didn't see Harry right away so I sat down in a chair in a random gate. I pulled out my phone and messaged him.

"Hey Harry I just landed! I'm waiting for you in gate 17. Love you."

He messaged me back right away to my surprise.

"Alright babe I'll be right there. I just stopped off to get us some coffee."

Right as I finished reading the message, I stood up and began running towards the coffee place. The airport was small so it didn't take me long to find it.

I quietly slid into line behind Harry, and waited patiently for him to turn around. But he didn't. He stepped up to the register and got two drinks. As soon as they were in his hands, I tapped the back of his shoulder. He turned around and at the sight of me he dropped the two drinks and embraced me and Rosie in a hug.

"I love you." He whispered in my ear as he pulled away.

"Love you more." I laughed back.

"Impossible." he smirked.

He picked up my bag and carried both mine and his bag in his left arm. He slipped his right hand into mine, and we began our exit of the airport. When we got outside Harry flagged down a cab and we loaded all of our stuff into the trunk and then both sat in the back.

"Can I hold her?" Harry asked.

I nodded my head and passed Rosie to him. "She's so big now." Harry noticed.

"I know." I agreed.

"Are you two visiting family?" The cab driver asked.

"Nope just here-" Harry began.

"For the holidays?" the cab driver suggested.

"No..." I trailed off.

"Wait, what holiday is coming up?" Harry and I asked at the same time.

"Oh you must be Jewish." The driver laughed.

"WHAT DAY IS IT?" Harry yelled.

"December 24 2012." The cab driver stuttered.

"Tomorrow's Christmas!" I shrieked.

"Darling... Today is Louis's birthday." Harry said quietly.

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We stepped into our hotel room and Harry threw the bags down on the bed. "How could I have forgotten his birthday?" Harry asked.

"It's okay Harry." I tried.

"No it isn't. I forgot my best friend's birthday." He sat down on the bench at the end of his bed and threw his head in his hands.

"Why don't you call him?" I suggested.

Without responding to me, Harry picked his phone out of his pocket and dialed Louis. I could only hear his side of the conversation but I could imagine what Louis was saying back.

"LOUIS HAPPY BIRTHDAY I LOVE YOU MATE!" Harry chirped happily.

Then I watched as Harry nodded his head a few times and laughed at something that Louis said.

"Yeah I miss you too mate."

"So what are you and the lads up to today?"

"Oh really?"

"That's cool."

"So how have the shows been going?"

"I miss them too lad."

"Yeah..."

Then Harry listened to him talk for awhile longer and the smile never faltered on his face.

"Hold up mate, I think Angie wants to say something too." Harry said.

Right after the words left his mouth he and I shared a glance of nerves. Because that one little sentence that Harry just said to Louis could ruin everything. Now he knew I was with Harry.

I took the phone hesitantly, and waited for Louis to speak.

"I knew this would happen..." He trailed off.

"YOU'RE 21 CONGRATS MATE!" I tried to change the topic.

"Angie." Louis warned.

"I know, I'm sorry I lied." I said evenly.

"So where did he whisk you off to this time?" Louis asked.

"Paris." I answered.

"How romantic." He responded.

"I know." I agreed.

"Well have a nice trip!" He sang back.

"Wait, you're not going to rat us out?" I asked.

"Of course not! Just be back when you said you would be, and stay out of trouble." Louis laughed.

"Thanks." I smiled.

I gave Harry a thumbs up and he looked relieved. He handed me Rosie and then walked into the bathroom to shower.

"No problem babe." Louis spoke.

"Hey Louis, while Harry showers, could you um tell me a story?" I asked.

"You're such a child." Louis cackled.

"I know, I know." I smiled.

"Alright put it on speaker so little Rosie can hear too. This is a good one."

I did as told, and then waited for the story to begin.

"Alright so when I was 15 years old I had two cats. Their names were fluffy and spot. I had quite an odd obsession with them and that led to me taking them everywhere. Even the bathroom. So one night I was enjoying an nice herbal bubble bath to simmer down my hormones, when fluffy climbed onto the rim of the tub. I was about to set her back down on the ground when she began purring. It was just too cute. Anyways, I let her stay there for awhile, but then spot rammed into her, and they both fell into the tub. Now girls, I was a very nice person back then so I hadn't had my cats declawed. I guess you now understand that scar on my upper pelvis. Fluffy was quite feisty in the water."

I burst out laughing for a good five minutes before I could bring myself to speak.

"Oh Louis, only you." I giggled.

"Hey! That really hurt." He said.

"Mate, I didn't even know you had a scar there. That must be quite unfortunate to have to explain in some, um, certain situations." I laughed.

"Yeah my first girlfriend was horrified." He stated.

"Oh Louis, you can always make me laugh." I told him.

"That's what friends are for babe."

"Thanks." I smiled.

"Alright well nice talking to you, see you later." Louis said before he ended the call.

Perfectly timed, Harry walked out of the bathroom. Except he was naked.

"HAROLD PUT SOME CLOTHES ON! OUR DAUGHTER IS HERE!" I yelled.

"It's alright, she won't remember. I just need to relax." He said and then threw himself onto the bed.

I looked at him in disbelief, and then put Rosie into her little carrier where she fell fast asleep.

"Now join me." Harry smirked.

"You are one cheeky boy." I laughed.

"Yeah, and you love me." He teased.

"That I do." I agreed.

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