Harry's POV:

I woke up more energized than I usually do. When I looked over to the bed side clock It read 11:00, later than I thought but that didn't dampen my mood. I almost literally jumped out of bed, put on some nice clothes, well nice to me, and actually styled my hair. Today is going to be great. It has been about three days after Simons visit, and the first day we haven't been confined to the studio.

I pulled my phone out of my pocket while I made it down the hall way. I already text all the boys that I had plans out today, they were busy packing anyway. I knocked on Clair's door but she didn't answer so I guess I have the right to assume she partied all night. It's not like I keep up with her on all the fancy social websites.

I continued down the hallway, pushing the down arrow and waited for the lift to come up. Once the doors opened and closed I sighed, clicking Clair's number. I didn't put the phone to my ear till it read "Calling The Brat". It take too long for her to answer, and when she did she sounded out of breath.

"Hello?" She answered.

"Hey, I was wondering if you wanted to meet at the cafe on the corner of the block?" I never thought I would actually ask her to meet me anywhere, but I wasn't taking no for an answer.

"Well, um- babe have you seen my phone?" She was interrupted by a male voice. So she wasn't partying all night, she was slutting it up. This gives me more leverage.

"I don't even want to know who or what that is, just say you'll meet me?" I practically begged. I really want to get this over with.

"He's just the room service, " Knowing her he probably is, talk about STD. "What time?"

"Now?" I heard her hesitate before she agreed to be there as soon as she got her pants up. I ended the call walking out the front doors of the hotel. Cameras flashed in my face and I heard stupid questions here and there.

Luckily by the time I arrived at the cafe the cameras were long gone and Clair wasn't already there. There wasn't a line so I ordered a hot chocolate and sat down at a table on the patio, so everyone could see.

"Harry?" I looked up at the face I truly dread. "Why did you ask me to meet you here?" She shrugged off her denim jacket and hung it on the back of her chair with her purse.

"Just to catch up." I took a sip, causing the liquid to burn the nerves in my tongue. Why did I choose a hot drink? "How was your day yesterday?"

"Amazing." She smirked and sat up a little taller, "I got a good five rounds of exercise." She wiggled her eyebrows. She lives up to her name, that's for sure.

"Good for you, I have something that has been on my mind for a while now, and I think I need to tell you now." I took a deep breath and reached for her hands across the table. She looked beyond confused but leaned in closer.

"What is it Harry?" She asked with complete sincerity. I could see cameras flashing from a distance and decided to kick it up a notch. I looked into her eyes and licked my lips. Is she actually buying this?

"I think we should break up." I said with the straightest face I could muster. It took a moment for her to process my words and when she did yanked her hands back.

"What do you mean break up?" I simply nodded my head. She leaned forward with a concerned look "Harry...you know we are only together because of a contract. I mean unless you meant you think we should actually get together?" I actually cracked a smile at her desperateness.

I shook my head and smirked.

"Speaking of the contract...you Simon Cowell, right?" Her face held a look of confusion but she nodded. "He stopped buy to talk to us a few days ago, and he brought up something a little mind boggling." I waited for her to question it, but by the look on her face she had a pretty good guess of what he said.

"W-what was it?" She slouched a bit crossing her arms, closing her self off. She is a very transparent person.

"He found something illegal, which just happen to be on one of your fathers documents."

"What are you talking about?" I know she isn't this stupid.

"The document that created this thing between us." I folded my hands under my chin and looked at her skeptically. "Yes my signature could have been replaced but not by your father. He could spend some time behind bars because of this."

"I didn't know this." she stated but it sounds more of a question. I licked my lips and just stared her down. "Okay, I didn't know it was illegal." she shrugged.

"And because he signed it, it's invalid now. This is over. We will never be seeing each other again. When I leave the country, and talk to you father, you are not to come around me or my family." I stood up grabbing my drink and walking over to her.

"Bye Clair." I pat her shoulder just for her to fake the tiniest smile to me. I flashed her my happiest face and then practically skipped off into the sun set.

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Leah's POV:

Mady was on the couch watching her CD collection of every season of Reba. She loves that show. I was cooking my self lunch, well more like my 3rd lunch. Kade was curled up in the chair, looking worse than the day before.

She claims that she has throbbing head aches, and is constantly getting sick. Her parents are still fighting a lot so she come here to escape the crazy.

Mady paused the show and walked over to me while I licked nutella off my finger.

"Hey, what's wrong with Kade?" She whispered. I looked over at the girl was struggling to keep her head up right. I shrugged.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean she has looked like crap for the past couple of days, but now she looks like utter shit. she has to be sick right? Has she gone to the doctor?" I nodded in agreement.

"Yeah I guess she does. She says that she has gotten sick at home a lot but that's because her parents are fighting making her feel suffocated. I'm not sure, even I've thought about taking her." I dusted m hands off and put my trash in the waste bin. "I'm guessing she is asleep?"

"Yeah. I think you should talk to her when ever she wakes up though." I nod taking my snack to the table.

Right when I sat down the phone rang. I jumped from the chair and waddled as fast as I could over to the phone before Lade could wake up.

"Hello?" I sighed cradling my belly while I walked back to the table.

"Hey baby." That second it was as if the clouds moved from in front of the sun. A smile broke out on my face and I could feel my eyes start to water.

"Harry?" I whispered in disbelief. It's been forever since I have heard his voice.

"Yeah, it's me." I choked on a sob. "How has my family been?"

"We've been good. Great now that you have actually called instead of text." I laughed. I pointed towards the stairs and Mady gave me a knowing look and nodded her head.

"I know, I'm sorry. We have been with people from like 5am to 11:30pm with no breaks." When I reached our room door I threw the door open and skipped as best as I could to the bed hopping up on it and laying on my side.

"How have the other girls been?"

"Good I guess. I know Perrie is with her girls but I haven't heard from Dani in a while. I don't know if the others have either." I sighed. I looked down at my belly rolling my (Harry's) shirt up over the twins and ran my finger along the firm skin.

"Yeah..." he trailed off. I don't know what I said but he seemed to be hiding something.

"What is it Harry?"

"Have been on twitter or something recently?" 

"No"

"Well Danielle and Liam broke up. It wasn't a big deal or anything. He has been seeing this girl Sophia for a couple of weeks." My mouth was open in shock.

"I can't believe she didn't tell us. Well...I guess I can. Where did Liam meet her?"

"Sophia? She happened to be in LA visiting a friend. Liam and Louis snuck out to a club." I hummed in under standing. "On a bit of a happier note, guess what's jut days away?" I could already hear the smile in his voice.

"Season finale of Cougar Town?" I joked. I caught him watching that once and I never let him live it down.

"Ha. Ha. Very funny. Guess again."

"Zayn and Perrie's wedding?" I heard him chuckle and it was music to my ears.

"Correct. I can't wait to see your beautiful face." His voice held love and adoration which made tears fall down my cheeks. "Are you crying?"

"Hormones." I laughed wiping the back of my hand across my cheek.

"Thats always your excuse." He joked. "Let me talk to the babies." He said out of the blue. I laughed and ran my fingers through my hair.

"What do you mean?"

"Put me on speaker." He commanded, which I did instantly.

"Okay."

I heard him playfully clear his throat then start speaking, "Hey babies, I'll be home in a few days so I can finally see and feel you two in person. Mummy hasn't complained about you yet, but don't kick her too hard now, and don't try to make a surprise appearance either." I tried not to make a noise while I had Niagara falls pouring out of my eyes. "I have to go in a minute, babies but I love you so much. almost more than mummy, but don't tell her." He whispered.

"We love you too daddy." I whispered into the phone just as I was kicking not so tenderly. "I'm assuming they say 'Hi' back."

"Well, Love, I have to go. I'll call you tomorrow, and I will see you soon."

"It feels great to hear that." I giggled. "I love you too Harry. See you soon."

((A/N on the side is Clair when Harry left her. Merry Late Christmas!!)