Liz's p.o.v
I was walking down the hallway toward his room. I had never been here before, but it felt like I was going the right direction. I stopped outside of a door, it felt like it was the right one raising my hand I knocked on the door. BEEP BEEP BEEP.
I rolled over feeling around on the night stand for the alarm but I couldn't find it. I opened my eyes to see Harry sitting in the chair by the window holding the alarm.
"You really need to get a girlfriend," I mumbled.
"Tell me about it," he said shutting the alarm off and placing it on the stand.
"Nice hair," he laughed as I climbed out of bed.
"Nice face." I grumbled walking into the bathroom to take a shower. When I came out I headed for the kitchen looking for breakfast.
"Want anything!" I yelled as I got out a glass knowing that Harry must be around somewhere.
"Got any of those cookies left?" I heard from the living room.
"Sure do" I yelled back pouring my juice.
"We'll take some of those," that wasn't Harry's voice.
"Dougie?"
"Who else would it be"
"Want anything to drink?" I heard muffled voices coming from the living room.
"I'll have what you're having," Harry's voice answered.
"I want one too," Dougie said.
"Make that three." I knew that voice, and it defiantly wasn't Doug or Harry.
Dougie's p.o.v
"A walking tour?!?" Harry sounded pissed, "Why did you agree to go?"
"Don't yell at me, I had no idea what he said," I sat down on my bed. "All I did was agree." He glared across the room at me. "Come on, it wasn't that bad," I kicked off my shoes.
"Not that bad? Trying doing when you have a huge bruise where someone kicked you," he laid down on his bed.
"Yeah, sorry about that," I suddenly remembered why I had kicked him. "Harry, you found her."
"Found who?" he turned on his side to face me.
"Her, Harry. You found Her," I stressed the word her, almost laughing because he didn't understand. Harry shot up looking at me.
"Why didn't I notice it before!" he hit himself in the head. "We have to talk to her," he got up and started for the door.
"Harry, wait." I stopped him, there was something he needed to know. Something she had only told me.
"What's wrong?" he noticed that I wasn't as excited as he was.
"Um, ok, well." I tried to get it out. "Do you remember about a week before the accident, when Liz was sitting alone under the huge tree in the park?"
"Yeah, and you went over to talk to her…" he looked confused.
"Well, she told me that she was pregnant." I said letting out a huge sigh of relief, I had carried her secret around for over 4 years. Harry's jaw dropped as he stared at me.
"But that would mean that…" his voice faded as he thought. We were silent for a few minutes. "We need to talk to Dan," he said at last. We headed down the hall to Danny and Tom's room. I knocked on the door.
"Hey Tom," I said as he answered it, "is Dan here?"
"Na don't know where he went, why?"
"Have a question for him," Harry lied.
"You can wait for him if you'd like."
"It's ok, ill talk to him in the morning." Harry and I headed back to our room.
