Added into Daddy’s Life

Chapter 50

Michael's P.O.V.

My jaw dropped hearing those words come out of Harry's mouth. She's pregnant...Giselle is pregnant...

I shook my head and spoke. "You're pregnant?!" Both Harry and Giselle jumped at my tone of voice. I

continued without noticing. "How did...you're pregnant...I...wow.." I was at a loss of words. I honestly

did not expect to hear that. "When did you find this out?" I asked adjusting Mya on my lap.

Giselle shrugged, "um.. a little bit over a month ago."

"And you're just telling me this?!" I spoke raising my voice a little. Why didn't they tell me when they first

found out?

I stared at Giselle with wide eyes. She looked at me and then down at her hands. I frowned noticing

tears in her eyes. She looked up at me again and broke out into heavy sobs. She turned to Harry

burying her face into his chest. "I'm sorry...." She whimpered. "I didn't know *sob* how-how to tell

you....I-I'm so sorry.." Harry wrapped his arms around her and held her tightly against his body. He

gently placed his lips on her forehead and brushed stray pieces of hair from her eyes.

"Shhh..." He cooed. "It's alright love, don't cry.."

She shook her head and spoke shakily, "but-but he's angry..." I jumped out of my stare. "No no Giselle

I'm not angry. Please don't cry...this is great news!!" I said smiling. Giselle wiped her watery eyes with

the back of her hand and sniffled. "But-But Mr. Hoffstetter I'm *sob* I'm not ready to be a mom.." She

looked at me as if she desperately wanted me to say something.

"Why don't you want to be a mom?" I asked genuinely wanting to know. Giselle would be an amazing

mother, she handles Mya so well. I'm one hundred percent sure she would be great.

She cried harder and panicked. "I don't want kids!! Take it out! I want it out!!" She was an emotional

wreck. Her face was now a dark red and her body shook harshly. Harry rocked her softly and

whispered something into her ear so that only she could hear him. That seemed to calm her down a lot.

Harry sighed an slowly peck her pink lips. "GG baby, is this what you really want?" She nodded

frantically and wrapped her arms around Harry's neck. I cleared my throat and spoke. "Um Harry how

about you and Giselle go upstairs and talk in private..."

Harry's P.O.V.

I carried Giselle into the bedroom and placed her gently on the bed. I frowned, her eyes were puffy and

drenched in tears. Her forehead was damp in sweat from getting so worked up.

"Babe please stop crying..." I sat beside her and pulled her into my lap.

"Bugga..." She whimpered. "I-I can't...keep it....I just can't." My heart stopped. She can't be serious...

I sighed, "Oh come on love, you don't mean that..please..don't think like that." Tears welled up in my

eyes as I looked down at her. "Babe you can't just get rid of it. We don't even know the gender yet.

Please...baby we can work it out... I'll try my best to be a great dad and I'll cook and clean...just

please."

She shook her head and wiped my tears. "Don't cry bugga....please don't. I'm just not ready. I don't

think I'll be able to handle the whole thing."

I sighed and pecked her lips. "You can do it baby. We both can.... I'll help you I swear. It's gonna be my

child too. It's a fifty-fifty job."

We were now both in tears. "Harry..." she said softly using my real name. "I love you. Very. Very. Much. Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

We've been together for so long but this... I can't do it. Please don't be mad at me *sob* please

bugga...."

I held back my cries as I rubbed her back. "I'm not mad love. I'm just upset...how could you want to get

rid of a child? I mean...I just don't get it... let's just keep it. I'll help you...you know I will. Baby we can do

this.."

She hugged me tightly and pressed her lips against mine. Butterflies erupted in my stomach just like

they always do whenever she kisses me. "Ok." She said nodding firmly "we can keep it."

A/N: Hey guys... just checking in..

How is everyone doing?

How are classes going so far?