Secrets With My Step Brother**UNDER EXTREME EDITING!**

Katie's POV
''Well,Katie,the baby is doing perfectly fine.''the nurse smiles and i sit up. I pull my shirt down and Harry grabs my hand. He smiles and i smile back.
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We walk out of the hospital and to Harry's car. Once we get there,he opens the door for me. I get in and he shuts it softly.

He gets in and starts to the car up.''Harry...um, i wanted to talk about something.''i say. He looks at me,''Okay,what?''

I fumble with my fingers and say,''I don't want to raise the baby around a bunch of guys.'' ''Love,that's all we have right now..''he says,keeping his eyes on the road.

''I know but...still..can't we find a place.''i ask.''Katie,if we could afford it,then yeah,i would,but you don't understand.''he trails off.

''I don't understand what?''i look over at him.''I'm not working,you can't work, we live with Trey and gratefully,his mom pays all the bills for all of us...'' ''Yeah,but can't you get a job?''i ask.

He rolls his eyes.I can tell his mood swings are kicking in.''I can't leave you right now. You need me.''he mumbles.''Fine..I'll get a job.'' ''no you won't.''he snaps. I shift in the seat.

''Why not.''i test him.''Because,you're pregnant and soon you won't be able to get around and you'll start to hurt more and stuff.''

I keep quiet. He's got a point,but still.Would you raise your little girl in house full of grown men? No.And neither will i.Even if i have to fight to get my way.I don't care, my little girl isn't going through what i did.I won't let that happen.

''I just wish you'd fucking understand that.''he mumbles.''i heard you.''i say.''Good.'' I roll my eyes and look out the window.

I hate Harry's stupid mood swings.

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