~Two Weeks Later ~

~Harry's View~
I saw Peyton as she walked off the plane, she looked amazing as usual in her sundress but also looked extremely tired. I am still in amazement that she actually came. Her parents were going to find out soon enough and I did not want to be a part of that phone conversation.
Peytons Outfit~ http://www.polyvore.com/summer/set?id=54691524

Peyton began to run towards me, I met her half way and she jumped into my arms. I picked her up, spun her around and our lips connected. The magic from over a month ago was still there and better than ever. Paparazzi was around but I didn't care, it felt like the room was empty and the only person I was with was Peyton. She pulled away from the kiss “I’ve been waiting for that." she blushed as I said it. I hugged Aubrey who looked very nervous, probably since she had to see Niall shortly.

I took Peyton's hand in mine and we walked to the car. “Why do you keep looking at me like that?" Peyton said. “What I can't just stare at my beautiful girlfriend!" I said laughing. She laughed too and kissed me on the cheek. Peyton had me under her spell and there was no way in hell I was getting out of it.

~ Peyton's View~
I told my parents I was going to hockey camp for three weeks. I'm guessing there going to realize I am lying when they call my coach for the game schedule. They were the least of my worries right now. I was in a different country and with Harry, when I'm with him I feel completely like myself, like Peyton.

In the car we were discussing baby names for Aubrey! It was going to be such a difficult decision I could already tell Aubrey could not make up her mind. "How about Kellen after my brother? Or is that weird? Or maybe Carter? No! Connor! Or maybe Nick!" Aubrey said. “I like Harry!" Harry said. I laughed and so did Aubrey “I am not naming my child after you!" Aubrey yelled. We were both cracking up. “What if you have a girl?" Harry asked. “Well for girls I like Riley, Ashley-Kate, Summer, and Taylor!" Aubrey said proudly. "Those are all so pretty! I love them all." I told her. I really did my personal favorites were Kellen and Summer, whatever name she went with would be perfect for her baby.

~Aubrey’s View~

We pulled up to the boys flat, it was huge, and it was so gorgeous. They had a pool and it must have had ten rooms. I did not want to see Niall, I wish I could avoid him but obviously I cannot. I saw him come down the huge staircase, I felt like I wanted to cry. First, because I love him so much and second because once he found out I was pregnant he would either hate me or love me. I wore a sweater that hid my bump pretty well so he wouldn’t notice right away. He hugged me, I did not want to let go, he made me feel so complete. “So Peyton and I are going to share a room, Aubrey you can stay with Niall or not just pick a guest bedroom.” Harry said, he was walking up the stairs to show Peyton there room.

Aubrey's Outfit~ http://www.polyvore.com/sweater/set?id=54693134

Boys House ~http://weheartit.com/entry/33530718/via/Nico1eex3

Niall's Room~ http://weheartit.com/entry/30624981/via/Nico1eex3
“Niall I really need to talk to you…” I whispered to him. He took me up to his room, there was a king size bed and it was really breathtaking. “So what’s going on, because I feel like everyone knows something and I don’t.” He said sounding kind of angry. I lifted up my shirt a little and put my hand on my stomach… “Well I’m going to be having a baby in February” I was so scared but the words came out. “Am…am I the father Aubrey?” Niall asked. Oh how I wish I could give him an answer. “That’s the thing…I’m not sure…I had sex with my ex-boyfriend about a week before I met you…” I started to cry. “Niall, I wish I could tell you but if you hate me I understand, if you are the dad you don’t have to stay, I mean we can find out once the baby is born.” I couldn’t even look at him, I was staring at the ground, and I felt like I could jump out of the window. He pulled me into a hug and kissed me. He looked stunned. “Aubrey even if I’m not the dad I want to help you…I am not ready to be a father but we got ourselves into this and we can make it work.” Niall said so compassionately. I kissed him on the lips softly; he got down on his knees and kissed my stomach. “I love you” he said to my or maybe even our baby.