Page’s POV

“He’s adorable!” Sam cooed. “Can I hold him?”

“Of course!” I smiled encouragingly as I placed Tyler gently into his arms.

He looked up at me, “Go rest! I’ve got him!”

I frowned. “Are you sure?”

“Yes! I hate to break it to you, love, but you look horrible.” The corners of his eyes crinkled as he smiled.

I laughed and rolled my eyes as I stood up. “Thanks, Sam,” I said sarcastically.

I walked out of the nursery and into Harry and I’s bedroom. I sighed as sat down at the end of the bed, running my fingers through my hair. I grabbed the house phone off of the nightstand and dialed Harry’s cellphone number.

He picked up on the fourth ring. “Hello?” His background was loud and I could make out music and talking.

“Harry?”

“Page! Hey, how are you?”

“I’m good?”

I could hear static as if he was moving around.

“Hey babe, this is kind of a bad time. Can I call you later?”

“U-um sure.”

“Okay, bye.”

“Bye.”

The line went dead. So many thoughts were racing through my mind. Why didn’t he tell me he loved me like he always did? Why did he cut our call short when with the different time zones we barely have enough time to talk as it is?

Was he cheating on me again?

Don’t jump to conclusions Page! Harry promised he wouldn’t do something like that ever again.

I hope not.

Notes

Hey Guys!
This is just a filler of what is to come.
I'll be updating next unless Kass wants to, because she wrote the last two Chapters.

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- Brianna