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Kiwi || Part Four

Hello my lovelies, sorry for the delay, i’m in the final weeks of my first trimester back at uni for the year and so assessments and exams have left me little time for writing. I’m so happy to be back writing, i hope you enjoy this one too. Please don’t be too mad, it’s a bit of a bore this one.. THE NEXT ONE WILL BE GOOD I PROMISE. ALL. THE. DRAMA. 

And here, if you haven’t already you can read PART ONE || PART TWO || PART THREE||

Three weeks. It had been three weeks since that day at Anne’s and apart from him confirming your pregnancy you hadn’t heard from him. Total radio silence. Your patience was wearing thin, not that you had great patience to begin with but pregnancy hormones had managed to deplete what little patience you had left, and now Harry keeping his distance when he said he’d be in touch was pushing you over the edge. 

Gemma could sense the lack of patience in you, and so to keep you from driving yourself crazy three days ago she took it upon herself to pack a bag full of clothes and move into your very small apartment with you and camp on your couch. You would have offered her half of your bed, but with the bump growing by the day and the big ass maternity pillow that was a requirement in order for you to get any form of sleep, the couch would have to suffice. It was fun having Gemma around, she took it upon herself to enrol you both in some pregnancy classes, today had been pregnancy pilates. She insisted on joining you, donning her best lycra clothes. She looked odd with her slim frame standing in a room full of heavily pregnant woman, but her confidence didn’t fail her. To be honest, you loved having her around.. She was quite the good distraction. When the two of you finish up, you walk home making a quick pit stop to the bakery down the road on your way to grab a pretzel. The bakery down the road had a great range of pretzels handmade by a sweet little old German lady. You had tried the whole menu at least twice over during the last three weeks, but today you gave all the weird and wonderful flavourings a miss choosing to go with the plain salted one you’d grown to crave. 

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Newborn Princess CHAPTER 1

Summary: As Happy comes back from a late run he hears crying and finds a baby in a basket on his doorstep, with a letter saying that it was his. Will he raise the child or give it up.

If you all like this story please tell me so I can post more of it.

WARNINGS: Language


Days in Charming were always a bit messy but some days were worse than others and today was the worst. Happy was awoken to the sound of crying early in the morning and the noise pissed him off especially considering he just got back from a run two hours ago.

“What the fuck?” He grunted as he walked to his front door were the crying grew louder, with another curse he opened the door and his dark eyes widened in shock. There on the doorstep was a basket with a tiny baby, she must have been a newborn from the size of her. He’s never seen a baby so small, well besides Abel. The man knelt down and looked at the tiny baby his eyes wide with shock, who the hell would leave a baby this early don’t they know how cold it is for a child at this age? His hand picking up a letter that was underneath her tiny sock covered foot, it didn’t even fit because of how little she was.

Dear Happy,

I know this is like SUPER sudden but I mean it was totally sudden for me to so yeah. This is your daughter and I figured since you have money you can take her instead of me having to raise her and have you pay child support. I definitely do not want to raise her cause that would suck and I have a life. She’s a cute kid though, anyways, she’s yours. HAVE FUN!

XOXO

P.S. I didn’t name her!!!

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anonymous asked:

If you now look at Gemma's and Anne's profile pics that they changed a few months ago where they support "stand up for cancer" and Harry donating his hair for kids who have to do the chemio and Tommy literally spending every minute he could with the four twins and making them laugh, and Lottie giving up so many job offers... I'm extremely sad but incredibly happy that they have each other, I'm sure they will be okay one day, they are so strong.

They are such a loving, supportive family and they’ve always been there for each other. Jay would have been so proud and happy to call them her family.