《The Boxer {h.s.}》Chapter Thirty-Eight
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A/n please comment x
I don't know why I am so nervous as I walk up to my sisters small apartment.
Maybe because your sister hates you for no reason.
I walk up to her side of the building quickly knocking before I change my mind and decide to just go home. Before someone opens the door my phone goes off in my hand.
I giggle locking my phone and see my sister open the door. She steps back allowing me into her home. A smile instantly over comes my face when I see Rose. I have missed my little angel so much.
We exchange small hellos as I walk in.
"Congrats by the way, on your engagement and stuff." How did she find out?
"I saw you instagram post and I'm not even joking I burst into tears." I can't help but laugh at her confession. I sit next to her on the couch.
"Thank you" I smile.
"So I am just going to start this by saying how fucking sorry I am. I will admit that I am a bitch, especially to you. I don't want to lose my sister. I love you so much, Ava. I hate not being able to just hangout with you." I lean over wrapping my arms around my teary eyed sister. I am way to forgiving.
"I love you too. It's okay lets just forget about it." She nods, wiping under her eyes.
"I apologized to Dad. He has been coming over to see Rose a lot. She adores him and I never realized how much I miss him." I smile at the thought of her finally accepting dad.
"That's amazing P. I am so glad you and Dad are talking. I actually haven't spoke to him for a few weeks I think."
"We should all have a family dinner and just celebrate. We could have like extended family and grandma and everyone. I don't think they have all met Rose either!" My sister says excitedly. I nod agreeing. It's nice seeing her happy about something. Just seeing her face lit up makes me feel better.
"I bet Harry would let us have it at our place." Her mood seems to fault a bit as I mention Harry.
"Ave I'm so sorry about what I said about him. That was totally uncalled for." Damn right it was.
"Water under the bridge trust me. We are good." Even though you did basically tell me that I should be dead but anyway.
"I love you so much." Her tiny arms around me squeezing me.
"I love you too" I say half truthfully.
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My sister and I decided to extend our little visit and she is coming over to my place. I think Harry is at the gym, but not for sure. I hope he doesn't mind Penelope and Rose. We pull up at I immediately go to the back unbuckling now 6 month old Rose and carrying her car seat in. She is giggling the whole way up as she slaps her toys. I smile shaking my head.
This could be me one day.
I have never really thought about having children. I never have really wanted too. I alwaysed thought I would end up alone though too. When I walk in I am surprised to see Harry and Niall sitting on the couch watching a football game and drinking a beer.
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"Oh hey babe you're home." Harry smiles walking over to me. He presses his lips quickly to mine. His lips taste like beer making me scrunch my nose up.
"Don't be mean" Harry pouts making me giggle.
"Rosie!" Harry bends down on his knees unbuckling the kicking and smiling baby before picking her up in his big arms. Rose looks even smaller while Harry is holding her. I smile at the thought of being able to see this everyday.
"Hey I finally found her bottle. She freaking threw it under her seat. How does a baby do that?" My sister sighs standing next to me. I laugh rolling my eyes. P eyes fall to Harry watching Rose in his arms. I love the way her eyes brighten whenever Rose laughs or even just smiles. You can see how much she cares for her. It's beautiful.
"Um Harry can I uh talk to you?" P says surprising both Harry and me. He looks over at me giving me the-fuck-this-bitch-want look and I look at at him like I-dont-know-bitch. Harry just nods before handing Rose to me. I watch as they walk over to the kitchen. It crosses my mind to go ease drop but I decide against it. Harry can just tell me later. I go sit next to Niall sighing.
Why is her sister wanting to talk to me? No. Please go away. It's totally fine with me if Ava forgives her, but I never will. She hurt her so badly and she was a bitch to her when Ava needed her. I could never forgive her for hurting my love.
"I want to apologize to you. For the stuff I called you. That sugar daddy shit." She mumbles. I notice her messing with her hands like she is nervous.
"Well you I don't honestly care that you are sorry. I didn't even care when you said it in the first place. What I do fucking care about is how you hurt Ava." Control your anger, Harry. **
"I have already apol-"
"You and I know both damn well Ava forgives way to easily. You don't deserve her to give you the time of fucking day after what you said to her. What kind of sister are you?" I spit. This has been a long time coming. I want to like all of Ava's family but this bitch said she wished Ava was dead over some stupid fucking money.
"I know that and I am fucking sorry! You know Ava and I had a great relationship til you were in the picture." She seems to be building up confidence as she crosses her arms across her chest.
"No Ava just stopped taking your shit. If you hurt her again I swear to fucking god next time she asks me for advice on you I will tell her you don't deserve her time. You can try and fool her with this nice sister shit, but I see through your bullshit." I push past her walking back to the living room.
"Your sister is hot. She might even be hotter than you" Niall laughs next to me. I gasp hitting his shoulder.
"I am way hotter than my sister thank you very much." I say very matter of factly.
"Sure Ave, but is your sis single?" I just nod in response grabbing my phone. I turn on my camera. Rose laughing when she sees herself. We take a few pictures together before Niall starts whining about not being in any. Rose starts getting fussy about the pictures so I set her in her car seat at my feet letting her play with her toys.
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"Take one picture with me" I sigh leaning over throwing up the peace sign and smiling. One picture turns into about twenty. Niall and I are laughing as P and Harry walk in. I look up briefly before looking back at my phone. Harry looks pissed and I don't want to know what the fuck happened in the kitchen.
On my phone is a picture of Niall and I getting our double chin cross eyed freak on. It's quite a great picture.
"Please send those to me" I nod doing it now before I forget.
"Look at this, Bear." Harry walks over looking at my phone smiling. He seems to loosen up a bit once he sees me smile.
"My friends like you more than they like me." Harry chuckles and sits down next to me.
"Do you blame us?" I nod my head agreeing with Niall.
"Oh Penelope this is Niall. Niall this is Penelope." Niall stands up shaking her hand before lightly kissing the back of her hand.
"Lovely to meet you." Niall says his most charming way. My sisters cheeks instantly heat up. I smile as she giggles.
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Harry and I are settled on the couch. My body leaning against his with his arm wrapped around me and Rose fast asleep on my chest. Niall and P haven't stopped flirting and talking since the moment I introduced them. I close my eyes snuggling closer to Harry the warmth from his body and Rose's and the blanket makes me feel extremely safe. My eyes get heavy as I start falling asleep.
"Look at the little family. Harry can I expect to be an uncle soon?" Niall chuckles. I would join in on the conversation but I can feel myself drifting in and out of sleep.
"Probably not for a while, but not to long I'm sure." Harry's chest vibrates. I fall asleep to Harry's beautiful laugh.
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"I will drive you home just grab Rose." Niall's voice wakes me up. I realize Harry is fast asleep with his head on my head and his arms wrapped around my back. I open my eyes and my sister is standing in front of me.
"We didn't mean to wake you. I am just gonna go home." She smiles grabbing sleeping Rose putting her in her car seat. I nod closing my eyes.
"Niall lock the door on your way out." I mumble.
"Okay" when I hear the door close I simply sigh. I don't feel like waking Harry up or moving really so I make myself comfortable and fall back asleep.
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When I wake up Harry is laying on top of me. His head resting on my chest. I don't even want to know how wrinkled my skirt and top are right now. Harry's legs are between mine. His mouth is slightly parted as soft cute snores fall from between his lips. I giggle and cause him to wake up.
His eyes are even more vibrant when he first wakes up. A immediate smile takes over his face as he rest his chin on me looking at me.
"Good morning, baby" My stomach flutters at the use of the nickname. I love when he calls me that. Along with kitten.
"Good morning" I grin pecking his lips.
Harry sits up slowly rubbing his eyes. I stand up stretching. Harry slaps my ass as stand.
"Mm we should go back to bed for the day and cuddle and watch movies and eat Chinese food because you love me so so so much" I hold his hand trying to make him stand. Harry lazily sitting.
"How about I make us breakfast you go find us some good films and we will order Chinese for lunch and then pizza for dinner." I look at him grinning.
"You Mr.Styles know how to win my heart." Harry smiles standing up and wrapping his arms around my waist.
"You Mrs. Ray also know how to win my heart." Harry giggles. My smile widens as he does so. He is so fucking cute.
"Mm do I now? And how's that?" I go on my tippy toes slowly pushing my lips toward his.
"By being easily the most amazing, kind, and breathe taking women I have ever met." Harry's words make my heart flutter.
"I'm so fucking in love with you." My smile is wide as I look up at the most beautiful man.
"And I am so fucking in love with you." Harry grins kissing me. Our lips were made for each other. He fits so perfectly with me. I smile into the kiss. Harry pinches my butt makes me giggle.
"I'll be in the room soon." Harry kisses my forehead as I leave to go to the bedroom.
When I enter I immediately grab some more comfy clothes aka Harry's shirt and my leggings. I change into that and remove all my make up from yesterday. I feel much more refreshed. I walk over to Harry's large laptop and smile at his choice of a background picture. It's actually the same picture of me he keeps on his bedside. He took the picture when we first started dating. My legs are tucked underneath me and I am laughing. I remember him saying some corny joke that made me laugh nonetheless. I look stupid in my opinion but Harry said he thinks I look glowing.
Harry and I finally put pictures in the frames. He put a couple of Anne and Gemma in the living room. Most of them are pictures of Harry and I we have taken. One from our first date when we went to that charity event to ones my father took. My picture on my side of the bed is Harry and I my arms are wrapped tightly around his neck. His face against mine and both of our smiles to big for our faces.
"So I just made eggs and bacon and toast." Harry walks in holding two plates in one hand and two glasses of orange juice. I didn't realize I haven't even opened up netflix yet.
"I love that picture so much." Harry smiles looking at his computer. He hands me my plate and juice.
"You're so happy." Harry looks over at me his lips curved up slightly.
"I'm always happy with you. Even when you piss me off." Harry chuckles nodding his head agreeing with me. He wraps his arm around me before we find a movie to watch.
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