My Mistake

Victoria's P.O.V

I went upstairs after a while becuase I felt like laying down. I lay on the bed and turn on the t.v. I was surfing the channels when I saw One Direction in an interview. I put the remote down to watch them. I couldn't keep my eyes off of Harry. I miss him so much.

I laughed at one of the jokes they said. I love how they are always being themselves and didn't care what people thought.

"So Harry we saw Victoria with a small bump on her stomach the other day, but she was with another guy," The interviewer said as everybody stopped laughing.

What? When? Oh shit! Do they think she's David's!? Harry just nodded his head.

"Is the baby his or yours or someone else's?"

"It's not his," Harry replied with a straight face.

David knocked on the door and I quickly pressed whatever on the remote to change the channel. It landed on a movie. Finding Nemo. It was one of Harry's favorite movies.

I chuckle as I remember he would know everything they say, especially the part where the little sea horse goes, "Oooo, look at me. I'm gonna go touch the butt." He'd always laugh at that part. He would also always say the lines with them and then, I would tell him to stop to let me hear and he'd still do it anyway.

Then, I mentally slap myself because David is standing right at the door and I'm over here smiling and chuckling like an idiot.

"Are you okay?" He asked.

"Yea, what did you need?" I asked.

"Breakfast is ready,"

"Oooo," I got up and ran well I wouldn't say ran more like fast walk down the stairs.

"Hey be careful," David called from up the stairs.

I reach the kitchen and my eyes widen at the sight. There is about 4 plates with 3 pancakes on each. He must've known how hungry I am.

"Wow," I breathe.

I sit down on the seat while David sits on the one across from me.

"Let's dig in," He said.

Harry's P.O.V

BEEP-BEEP-BEEP! BEEP-BEEP-BEEP!

I reach my hand over to the nightstand in the hotel and turn the alarm off in my phone. I sit up and rub my eyes. I look to my left to see if Niall is awake yet. He isn't. I grab the pillow next to me and throw it to his face. He sat up quickly. Obviously suprised.

"The fuck was that for?" He asks.

"I felt like hitting you cause I'm tired," I lied with a smirk on my face.

"Well then, go back to sleep, god dammit." He put his head back on his pillow and mumbled, "Fucking bastard, bitch, thinks he can hit me with a pillow cause he's fucking-"

"Ay, chill I was joking, we need to get ready for the interview we have today," I interrupted his cursing.

"Oh. Yea. What time is it?" He asked, getting back up.

"It's 10. We have an hour."

"So we have to be there by 11?"

"Yes! Oh my gosh, your so smart!" I sarcastically remarked, making my voice higher and putting my hands on my cheeks.

He chuckled and walked to the small closet of the hotel. I follow him and search what to wear. Going to have to look good, what if Victoria's watching.

Victoria. I haven't called her in 2 weeks. Today she finds out if our baby is a boy or girl. She's probably at the doctor's right now.

With David, that annoying little voice in my head adds. My jaw tenses and my breathing increases.

"Geez, I just asked if this shirt was good. You don't have to get all mad you can just tell me it's ugly," Niall said, interrupting my thoughts.

"What?" I asked.

"I asked if this shirt was okay, then you got all hulk-like cause it's ugly."

I chuckled and said, "I wasn't angry cause of that."

"I know," he replied, "I was just trying to make you not angry." I turned to him and a smile spread across his face. I smiled back and started choosing on what I was going to wear.

I ended up with just a plain white t-shirt, a black jacket, black pants, and some black convers. Niall wore a gray shirt and some black pants. I walk to the bed to get my phone and check the time. It's 10:30. Shit. And we still need breakfast.

"We need to go," I said to Niall, who was fixing his hair. He nodded and got his phone and put it in his back pocket.

We went through the back of the hotel to the car to avoid paparazzi and screaming fans.

"Mine or yours?" I asked, referring to the cars.

"Mine," Niall replied.

We walk to his car and get in. Once Niall turns on the car and starts driving, he turns on the radio. Made in the USA by Demi Lovato comes on and I remember all the times where Victoria would always play this song from her Ipod. She loved this song.

"Are you okay?" Niall asked turning the radio down.

Wow! I hadn't even notice I was silently crying.

"Yea, just thinking about the happy times," I say looking out the window.

"You've been really emotional ever since...you...you know," He frowns.

I chuckle and say, "The things she does to me."

Notes

Hey people!!! Sorry I hadn't posted in awhile. :/ Also sorry if this is short... you know just a filler. I might not have time to work in the next chapter this week becuase it's christmas and my uncle from out of state came to visit and I haven't seen him in a long time, so I will be spending time with him, so ya.


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