No Choice || H.S.

Chapter 94

Harry's P.O.V

For the second time in a few minutes, I was at a loss for words. I just stared at Tahira with wide eyes "You're joking, right?" I asked and she shook her

"I'm afraid not, Harry... She never blamed anyone for what happened... Not even herself." Tahira said and I sighed, laying my head down on the pillow beside hers. Without another word, I opened my arms and Tahira cuddled into me again, resting her head against my shoulder and wrapping her arms around my chest.

I wrapped an arm around her back, running my other hand through her hair so as to comfort her and she let out a sigh "I made the mood depressing, didn't I?" She asked and I shook my head

"No, you didn't. I was just surprised by what you said." I said and tightened my arm around her "Don't overthink this. Just go to sleep." I whispered and she removed an arm from around my chest, resting her arm over it instead.

"Your tweets are so confusing, Harry" Tahira told me the next morning and I looked at her with a raised eyebrow and she raised her hand up in the air "Your fans are saying that, not me. You forgot to upload the picture." Tahira said and I frowned

"But I'm sure I..." I trailed off then groaned "The estate agent called me before I could upload it and I guess I forgot to do it later." I said and Tahira chuckled

"I've got it covered."

@Tahira_Sultan: What Harry meant to say was she's Daddy's little girl.

I stood behind her as she uploaded the sonogram picture and then tweeted it. I placed my hands on her shoulders, rubbing them slightly "You know what's going to happen now." I said quietly and she nodded

"Let's hope we don't get mobbed though." She said and I placed my chin on her head, wrapping my arms around her shoulders

"I won't let that happen." I said and she sighed, resting her back against my chest.

"Looking at all this makes me realise how small baby's actually are." Tahira said, holding out a pair of shoes that were even smaller than my fingers. I smiled and took the shoes from her and placed them on my hand. Tahira chuckled when she saw that the shoes were even smaller than my palm.

"It does." I said agreeing with her with a laugh of my own.

It was finally time for us to buy our baby her stuff. After announcing that we're going to be parents, we decided not to waste time by staying home hoping we won't be mobbed when we knew it was probably very much possible now.

"You pick something, I'll just be back." Tahira said and walked away before I could ask her where she was going. I followed her with my eyes, and then chuckled slightly when I saw her walk towards the maternity side of the shop, probably buying the stuff she'd need in coming months too.

"Sydney? Why Sydney?" Tahira asked when she saw me holding a onesie which said 'Sydney'

"Aren't we going to name her that?" I asked and Tahira gave me a look

"I'm not naming my child after a city, state, country or continent. You can put that away, Harry." She said and I put it away with a pout

"What about Darcy?" I asked and she shrugged "We'll see what it means first."

So when we got home, that's what we did. Tahira gave me raised eyebrows when the meaning of Darcy popped up on the screen and I shrugged "Oh well. Maybe we'll just name her Ameera then." I said and Tahira gave me a shocked look

"How do you know about that?" She asked me and then I realised I never told her about this.

Instead of making her worry with overthinking it, I decided to bend the truth "Omar told me about it. The night I had that nightmare." I said and she looked at me for a few seconds before shrugging

"What does Ameera mean anyway?" I asked and she chuckled "Princess, leader, rich woman." Tahira said and I nodded

"Ameera Styles... Has a nice ring to it, don't you think?" I asked with a grin and she nodded with a chuckle and hugged me tightly. I hugged her back and suddenly she sniffled making me look down at her confused

"Why are you crying, love?" I asked and she looked up at me as another tear fell down her cheek

"Everything is turning out perfectly... I'm just very happy." She said and I smiled, wiping her tears away

"And it will stay that way." I said and she smiled, burying her head in my chest and her arms tightened around me and I returned that gesture.

After that, we put all the stuff we bought into boxes so that we could easily load it in trucks when we move to our new house, which was in two days. We had furnished it before we moved in so that in the end, we just had to bring in the small stuff like our clothes, cutlery amongst other things.

"That's the last of it." I told Tahira when I walked into our room after loading all the boxes in the moving trucks.

We were finally moving to our new house. The boys were helping us with all the unpacking once we reached it. She was looking around the room wistfully, one hand resting on her back while the other rested on her bump. I walked behind her, wrapping my arms around her waist and rested my chin on her shoulder

"What are you thinking?" I asked and she smiled "Just the memories we had. Even though I love the new house, I'll miss this flat." She said and I smiled, placing a kiss on her temple

"I will too. But now, it's our time to make new memories."

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