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Do I Frighten You? 2

Chapter 39

Harry's pov

We were on our way to Homes Chapel Amelia was so excited there was just this smile on her face that I just couldn't look away from, and I know that she was happy.

I played some music that she could listen to, and Andrew was in the back paying with some toy cars making car noises occupying himself. I didn't want to take her to Middlewich, I didn't want to risk anything she was just getting better and having her see my sister and mum was the only way she was going to get better, But I know that it makes her Happy when she sees Gemma she had only met her a little bit.

The road was fine, there were not a lot of cars on the road but there was many to make me irritated and complain. Amelia had hushed me before I had gotten too out of hand.

She knew that I wanted her to be happy, I could see it in her eyes, her beautiful eyes. Once we had gotten into Homes Chapel, everything was just plain weird, the fact that I am back here and the fact that I am going to see my mum, just to see her.

I pulled up to her house and turned off the car. I looked at the door and noticed that her vehicle was there, and it just made me want to just turn around right now. I didn't really want to be here. She said she was disappointed in me. I remember, just like it was yesterday.

“I should have never suggested here.” I grumbled.

“Come on, she would be so happy to see you.” She spoke.

“Doubt it.” I said, and then unbuckled my seat belt.

“We will see.” She said and then undid hers as well. “Do you think Gemma is here?”

“I don't know, Probably, she is always here.” I laughed.

I grabbed her crutches from the back seat and then grabbed Andrew and then sat him down, and we all walked towards the front door.

“We should turn around now.” Harry said.

“Has she even met Andrew? I don't remember, that or she hasn't seen in a very long time.” I spoke nervously.

“She was at the wedding.” Amelia laughed.

She knocked on the door, and then waited in awkward silence. The door opened and then I seen my mom standing there looking at us, a smile came onto her face, she gasped when she looked down at Andrew.

“He has gotten so big!” She said and then picked him up and planted kisses on his face. Andrew laughed.

“What happened to you dear? Come on in you two.” She said, still holding Andrew in her arms and Amelia walked after me because she knew me too well, and she knew that I walked to just turn around and go home.

“How have you guys been, it has been ages.” She said softly.

“Well, I had moved to London, and Harry has been very busy with work.” Amelia spoke for the both of us.

“That is lovely.” she said. “What do you do Harry?”

I didn't talk for along moment, just stared out in space.

“I am the manager of a company were we make things better, it is sort of hard to explain really but we are always in the papers.” I said, not making eye contact with him.

“That sounds just great.” She said with a smile. “What happened to your leg?” She asked Amelia.

“A wreck.” Amelia spoke, saying it simply leaving out the detail behind it. “Where's Gemma.”

“She is out with Robin right now.” She spoke.

Amelia and I nodded.

“She would love to see Andrew and how much he grew up, you know he is my only grandchild.” My mum spoke. “That I saw.” She looked at me and I knew this was going to happen.

“Andrew's the only child I have.” I stated.

“Jess'?” She spoke. Why does she have to talk about this.

“We can talk about that another time. Right now isn't a good time especially around Andrew.” I said, getting very uncomfortable.

“Are you taking full responsibility of the baby?” My mum pressured on.

“I have to go, we shouldn't have come. I will be in the car.” I said turning on my heel and just walking out the house.

Amelia's pov

I think Harry was too pressured. I looked at him while he left but I didn't stop him because I know that he needed to breathe and maybe he was right, maybe we shouldn't have come, but his mom didn't know.

“He is just upset.” I said with a warm smile.

“Is he taking care of the other child.” She asked, too interested.

“About that, She had a miscarriage a few days after he told you.” I spoke.

Her face dropped and she felt bad.

“I shouldn't have asked. I feel horrible.” She said softly.

“He will hopefully be fine.” I said, and some part of me knew that he was not going to be okay.

Notes

Awww, poor harry poo bear!

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