Unconditional

Chapter 16

"I'm so proud of you." He smiles.

"Why?"

"Because your taking this whole thing so well."

"What else am I supposed to do?" I laugh.

"I love you." Harry says grabbing my thigh making me hiss in pain. "What's this?" He raises his eyebrow.

"Nothing." I say and pull my dress down lower.

"Liberty." Harry says lifting my dress exposing my scratched legs.

"Harry.." I whisper at his silentness.

"Why?" He asks shaking his head in denial.

"It was before I knew I was pregnant."

"I don't care! You promised!" He yells and his voice cracks.

"I have problems Harry! I'm sorry!"

"So do I but I quit! For you Liberty!"

"Harry it's easier said then done!"

"Do I not make you happy enough?"

"Harry it's not that..."

"It is! I'm a fuck up!" He screams.

"No your not!" I scream right back and jump into his arms. "I love you." I cry. He just pushes me away like he's disgusted with me. "Just hug me!" I beg but he just pushes me off of him again.

"Liberty I may screw up but this is an all time low for you!"

"I understand that Harry, but please! I'm trying."

"Trying what? To make yourself unlovable?" He yells.

"You don't love me?" I cry.

"I didn't mean it like that Libs.." He whispers and pulls me over to him.

"No! Harry stop!" I try to pull away from him but its no use. "My mom will be here any minute. Just leave me alone." I cry.

"Baby, I love you. Don't ever think I don't. Okay love?" He assures me but I just nod my head yes.

-Knock, knock-

"I'll get it." Harry says standing up.

"Okay." I say and kiss him. I grab my stuff and follow him to the door. He opens the door.

"Hi, Harry right?" She asks.

"Mmhmm" he mumbles.

"Well, I'm just here to pick up Liberty."

"I'm right here." I grumble.

"Hi honey, you alright?" She asks obviously noticing my tear stained cheeks.

"Fine." I wipe away the tear marks. "Harry, tell her." I sigh.

"Libby is pregnant and I want her to live with me." Harry says straight forward.

"What?!?!" She practically screams. "Your not a virgin Liberty Lynn?!" She says but all Harry can do is laugh at the word "virgin" and my name in the same sentence.

"No, mother. I haven't been a virgin for about 4 years." I say for Harry because he can't stop laughing which is pissing me off.

"I have to talk to Ben about this." She huffs.

"Ben?" I question.

"Shit." She curses. "Honey I lied. He's your father."

"This is worse then me being pregnant!" I yell.

"Just come with me." She tries pulling my arm but Harry steps in.

"Don't touch her like that." He says towering above her.

"Are you and him together?" I ask.

"No, nonsense. He left you when you were a baby."

"So did you!" I scream.

"Honey we can talk more about this at my house." She says.

"I don't even know your name." I glare.

"Linda. Linda Wilson." She says.

"Well Linda, I want to meet him." I say.

"Another time. Just honey come with me." She says sympathetically.

"Fine, Harry I will call you when I get there and if I need anything I will tell you." I say and kiss him one last time before walking away.

"Liberty wait!" Harry yells and I turn around.

"Yes?" I ask as he jogs up to me.

"Forever and always." He says and kisses me with passion.

"Forever and always." I whisper in his ear and climb in the car. We begin to drive away from him and I burst into tears.

"Sissy? Why are you crying?" The little boy in the back seat asks.

"Sissy?" I whisper to Linda.

"He wants to call you sissy. Go with is please?" She whispers back.

"I just miss by boyfriend buddy. I'm okay." I say and smile at the adorable little boy.

"Don't cry sissy. I love you more then he does!" He smiles at me and I smile in return.

"You will have to argue that one with him someday." I giggle.

"I'm Spider-Man! I will beat him up!" He says and pretends to shoot webs like Spider-Man.

"Liberty, welcome to the family." Linda says. But honestly the only reason I'm not crying right now is because that little boy gives me hope.

He is adorable and looks like me a lot.

*u ok Libby?* Harry texts.

*yeah, I miss you tho baby.* I reply.

"Liberty, I don't want you to see Harry anymore." Linda sighs.

"What!?!?!" I scream.

"He's not any good for you."

"You don't even know him!" I yell.

"But what I see. He has you pregnant for God's sake."

"That has nothing to do with him being a bad person! He kept me from killing my self!" I scream.

"What! Your suicidal?" She asks.

"Don't play stupid with me! You noticed! My wrists, my thighs, my pill bottles!"

"I didn't think it was serious!"

I can't reply to her. She is a stupid bitch! Who does she think she is? She can't keep me away from Harry and won't.