Elliot's POV

Zoe had her baby today. A boy. She named him Lucas John Jacobson, giving him her last name. I'd been on the phone with Harry for the last hour, he was sure this baby wasn't his. Zoe had sent him pictures, Lucas had red hair, no one in Harry's family has red hair.

He was beyond excited, bouncing off the walls, of course nothing was going to be set in stone until the DNA had been reviewed, the doctor that toured with Harry took the sample and air rushed it to London to get tested, they should know by the end of the week. But if I knew Harry, I knew he was celebrating. I was happy for him, as much as he talked about becoming a father, I knew he wasn't ready for it.

For now, we wait.

I have spent the last two days in Harry's house. It was weird being here without him here but I felt much safer. It was terrifying to come home to the mess that someone created. I was getting tired of all of it. I mean, this stalker I had was too extreme for me. They just couldn't let things go. I hadn’t even known Harry for a full year and this was happening. It was stressful.

The police had no leads, the had picked up some partial prints from the front door but as far as I knew it had been no match to what they had on record. Someone they didn't know. I was so paranoid now. I paid attention to anyone who had changed lanes around me when I was driving, anyone who was walking too close to me, anyone who I thought was looking too long at me, I was going borderline crazy.

Joe, Rose, and I cleaned up the house. We had to throw out a lot of our stuff like the furniture, dishes, most of it was beyond repair. The advised us to throw out our food and anything liquid because there was no instant way to see if someone did anything to it, so that was expensive to replenish. I found they destroyed my Mandolin, I don't play it ever but it was upsetting, I got it when we lived in China. Thankfully we found Luna, unhurt, locked in a closet. For how little she is, she has a big voice. Joe's stuff was virtually untouched, so I know they were just coming to our house for me. I don't know what I did to deserve this. All I knew was that I was tired of it.

“Hi, I was wondering if you could help me pick out classes?” I young woman came up to the desk pulling me away from my thoughts.

“Yes, welcome! Is this your first time doing yoga and pilates?” I ask pulling up brochures from our classes, I can't help but notice how she has long blonde hair like mine and we're dressed a little similar. I decided to wear a dress today because I wasn't teaching classes, she was wearing almost the exact same thing as me. God, I was paranoid.

“I am, I've never done it before but I want to start getting into it.” She smile at me.

“Okay, well.” I start showing her the different classes we offer. “This class is just for beginners, everyone is new, we offer it a few times a week, this class is a shorter class, only a half an hour for moderate users being the fact that you're younger I'm sure their wouldn't be a problem.” I continue to describe the different classes we offer waiting for her to pick one or let me know it's a no go.

“You know, you look really familiar.” Here it comes, Harry Styles' girlfriend. “Oh I know, you're dating Harry Styles right?” I mentally roll my eyes.

“That's me.” I smile. I don't give things away when people ask me about this, I don't like random people to know about my personal business.

“It's a shame what's going on though, I saw your house got broken into.” I swear she's smiling at me. It's making me nervous. It's not on the news that my house got broken into. No one other then Joe, Rose, my brothers, Harry, and the police know about the incident.

“How did you know that?” I ask curious, looking around to see if my staff is close.

“Oh, I just heard it while I was out and about.” She's for sure smiling at me, creeping me the fuck out. “You know, you should really start locking your jeep doors too.” Her face suddenly turns very serious as I back up ever so slightly.

“What did you do?” I ask her, trying to visually imprint her face into my brain.

“Oh nothing, but I'd really back of Harry. You two just are not a good fit.” She shrugs her shoulders. “See you around, slut.” She winks at me and walks out. I catch my breath realizing that I'm about to hyperventilate. I instantly call the police and ask for the detective assigned to my case telling him everything I know as I rush outside the front to see if I can find her but she's not on the streets anymore. I can't believe she just came here.

I pull Polly out of class and ask her to come with me to check out my jeep and I can't believe what I see. My windshield has been smashed, my side windows have been smashed. Of course. This is all getting to be too much for me to deal with.

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“Hey Harry.” I answer after pulling up in Harry's Rover in front of his house. My jeep was getting cleaned up and a new windshield and side windows so I was driving Harry's until mine got returned to me tomorrow.

“Hows it going?” He asks timid. With this crazy person on the loose I've been a little extra sensitive.

“Fine.” I don't mean to be short with him but it always comes across like that.

“We have the day off today.” He tells me cheerfully.

“Oh yeah? What's the plans then?” I ask turning off the Rover and just sitting there.

“Not much, the guys want to go to the beach and go out but I haven't decided. Louis will stay in like usual, who knows what Zayn's doing.” I try to pretend like I care, what is with me lately?

“Cool.”

“Are you okay?” He asks me hesitantly.

“I'm fine. Just have my mind on other things.” I tell him honestly.

“Oh, I'll just talk to you later then?” He asks, shit, what am I doing?

“No Harry, I'm sorry, I'm just stressed out with everything that's going on, this person seriously has me on edge, I don't know what she's going to do next.”

“I know, I wish I could be there with you. I hate this is happening.” I can almost see him running his fingers through his hair, almost ripping it back.

“Yeah, well you're not here so...” I'm for sure a bitch today.

“You don't have to remind me Elliot, I know.”

“I just need a break.” I whine.

“Then take a break, take some time off, come visit us in Japan, you'd love it here.” He sounds cheerful for a second.

“No, Harry, I mean a break from us a-”

“Got it. You can leave my house anytime.” And with that I hear two beeps in my ear letting me know he's hung up. He didn't even let me finish what I was trying to say. Great.

Notes

So baby has arrived...thoughts as to whose baby it is? Face to face with Elliot's stalker? The end of Harry and Elliot?

Forty chapters in! Crazy!

Posting way early because I can't sleep. Maybe another update today...maybe. (:

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