Leah's POV:

I've been here a week so far, and the news has apparently already spread like a wild fire. There was magazine covers of Harry and I holding hands with the caption "Has Styles Long Distance Girlfriend Finally Crossed The Pond" , "Styles Finally Takes The Next Step!" , "Harry's New Bed Buddy" , "Is It Official?!". One magazine has even suspected I only moved over here because I was pregnant.

Harry has gotten a few calls from Management asking his to deny the rumors, so he does as told. A few fans have asked him if its true, and but he never answered them. Even some fans have asked me about everything.

Just yesterday Mady and I were out getting groceries when a small group of girls came up to us asking for a picture. After the pictures they started firing questions at us.

"So why did you really move here?" one of the girls asked. I just shrugged my shoulders.

"I decided it was time to move out of the states after being there for twenty years." I said, i was relieved when she nodded her head and her and the others walked away. Later that day on twitter I saw the picture of us and that I had explained to her why I really moved here.

Today, Mady was still at Louis and she said that Lou would drop her off when he came to get Harry. They had to go have another meeting with Management to talk about the tour and other things.

Harry was in his usual ripped jeans and a blue plaid shirt resting on his front side on the bed. I was shuffling though the closet trying to find some leggings to go with my shirt.

"Babe, turn to the side." I heard Harry tell me. I looked at him and laughed.

"Why?" I put my hand on my hip.

"I wanna get a picture of you every week." He answered with an innocent smile on his face. I smiled and did as he instructed, standing at the end of the bed and turned so he could get a side view. I remembered he did the same thing last week when I was still completely flat.

"Lift your shirt up." He rolled his eyes at me. I bit the inside of my lip to try and not smile. I rolled my shirt to where it was right below my boobs, which were growing as well, as Harry had pointed out at least once daily.

I heard the clicking sound of the camera on his phone go off and a bright flash rill the room before I tugged my shirt down and walked over to Harry. He pulled the picture up from last week and this week, flipping between the two.

"Perfect." He smiled up at me. I just shook my head and pecked his lips before returning to the closet. Just when I found the pair I was looking for I heard the front door slam.

"Ohhh Harry!" Louis' high pitched voice rang around the house.

"The devil has arrived." I said in a monotone voice. Harry laughed and walk out of the room to go see what our guest needed.

"Yes Lou?" Harry answered in an uninterested voice.

"Uh, we got that meeting with the guys?" His du-dude voice made me giggle.

"Well, in you insist." Harry shrugged. He turned around and kissed my nose muttering a quick love you before Louis pulled him out the door. Once they were out the door, Mady kicked her shoes off and plopped down on the couch.r

"Wanna call Avery? Have a girls-sit-in-movie day?" She looked at me over her shoulder and pulled out her phone.

"Sure, I'll get the popcorn started."

Harry's POV:

We were about to wrap up the meeting when I decided to tell the Men about Leah and the baby. Brad stood up from his chair along with Matthew and Stan.

"Hey guys, can I tell y'all, one last thing." They all looked at me suspiciously, "It's not bad, but its kind of big." I couldn't help but smile. felt a hand on my shoulder and when I looked up it was Niall. he smiled down at me and I smiled back.

Brad sighed and sat back down, "Okay, what is it?" he folded his hands on the table. I took a deep breath before spilling the truth.

"Leah's pregnant." I said and waited for the three men in front of me to react.

But they didn't. The only thing they did was blink.

Then Matthew cleared his throat, "boys, would you mind stepping out side?" He stood from his seat,walking over to hold the doors open for the other four boys to leave. Niall gave my shoulder a quick squeeze before walking out.

Matthew shut the door behind them and stood in front of it. Brad let out a heavy sigh, closing his eyes and then reopening them to give me a cold glare.

"Please tell me the kid isn't yours." Brad's voice was low and intimidating. I felt sweat start to build on my hair line and I was running my hands over my legs.

"Who's else would it be?" I asked. Brad let out another frustrating sigh.

"Why would you do this, when?" He pinched the bridge of his nose, waiting for my answer.

"It wasn't like we were trying, it was the night of her birthday and at that moment I just wasn't thinking about protection." I truthfully admitted.

Brad slowly nodded, taking in the information and then continuing, "Is she keeping it." I didn't even have to hesitate on this one.

"Of course." I blurted out, but then I decided to tell them about the almost-abortion.

"So I'm guessing that's why she moved here?" Stan asked and I nodded.

"Who all knows?" Brad's voice wasn't as hard a i was a few minutes ago.

"The boys, the girls, my family, Leah's family, and now you." I answered.

"This is not, and I repeat not, to get out to the press. And I prefer her not be seen in public either." Brad instructed and to say i was shocked was an understatement.

"What? What do you mean she can't go out in public? She is barely even showing, and when she does start to show, her hoodies will hide it all." I reasoned.

"How far along is she?" Stan asked. I pulled my phone out and showed them the picture I took this morning.

"A little over two week." They studied the picture and then when I thought they saw enough I put it back in my pocket.

"When she's 20 weeks, she is not to be in public, do you understand?" I nodded, "and in the mean while we will...work something out." Brad said and stood up. I was a little confused by what he meant, but I nodded my head anyway.

"This conversation is to stay privet too." Brad said as he approached the door. Matthew opened it letting him out followed by Stan then me. Once the three men left all the boys huddled around me.

"What happened?" they all asked. I just shrugged.

"Nothing major, let's get home shall we?"

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Leah's POV:

I had finished washing all the soap out of my hair, and now I just stood facing the shower head letting the water rain down on my body. I took a deep breath of the steamy air and closed my eyes. The only moments I ever feel completely at peace, is in the shower.

I heard the shower curtain being pulled back and my eyes flew open. I felt a pair of arms wrap around my waist and a chin land on my shoulder.

"How did the meeting go?" I asked in a hushed voice. He shrugged.

"Not as expected, but ok." Harry's raspy voice spoke. i turned around in his arms so we were face to face.

"What did they say about the baby?" To be honest I was a little worried to hear the answer. He hesitated before speaking.

"We'll talk about this later, ok?"

I nodded my head and looked down at the soap suds racing around our feet until Harry forced me to look back up.

"I don't care what they say, but I will not let them treat you like trash." he promised me. I nodded and he pulled me close to him.

"No one is going to hurt my family." He mumbled.

Those eight simple words made my heart skip a beat.

A/N

Leah is two weeks along and it is late Febuary, just thought I would mention that if any of you are confused. I hope you enjoyed this chater, isn't Managment just rude!! (1454 words)