Happy mothers day!

                                    

                                          
MINE
                          
CHAPTER 7
                          
ABBI P.O.V
                          
ONE WEEK LATER
                          
Its been a week since the twins were born and its mothers day. I got to spend it alone at the hospital. Harry said he needed to go work and I of course let him knowing his fans needed him. I couldn’t hold him back. The fans had been dying to see the babies, they would direct message me, Gabby and the boys asking for pictures. I would let Harry post pictures on Twitter of Ross’ feet or the top of his head. Never of his face. 
                          
“Happy Mothers Day, Mrs. Styles.” One of the nurses smiled at me as I was feeding the twins. 
                          
“Thank you.” I smiled back at her. Although I had wanted Harry to be here for my first mothers day I knew he needed to work and I shouldn’t keep him from doing something he loved. 
                          
“Where’s Harry?” One of the other nurses asked.
                          
“He’s working.” I simply answered with a frown. 
                          
“Oh.” She replied and walked away. My mother walked in then and took Ross from me and fed him while I fed Rebekah. I decided to breastfeed Rebekah and give Ross the bottle because Rebekah needed it more than he did. 
                          
“Hello sweetheart.” My mom said kissing the side of my head. 
                          
“Hey.” I answered back. “Happy mothers day.” I whispered.
                          
“Happy mothers day darling.” I think she was disappointed to say that to me. I was only nineteen and I had given birth to two children. When I was fifteen I would have never thought that four year later I would have a baby, let alone two. I was a little disappointed in myself. I planned to be a writer when I was older. I didn’t want anyone to come in the way of that. I met Harry soon after I had decided I wanted that. We began dating. No one thought it would last but we dated for a year and a half and then I got pregnant. “Where is Harry?” She asked.
                          
“He’s working. Anne and Gemma are coming by to see the babies too.” I was thinking about going home with my mom. They were staying until Rebekah got out of the hospital. They said they could release her soon. I had planned to talk to Harry about it but I knew he was going to react in a way that I didn’t want him to. 
                          
“I want you to come home with me.” My mother blurted out. “You need help and Harry isn’t there.” She said flat out. 
                          
“I know. I want to too.” I answered back. I had been through this before, going home I mean. I had taken care of children before but not two newborns and all alone. “I was planning on telling Harry soon.” I said. He has only been with Ross once or twice and he only saw Rebekah when she was born and the night we went to see her with Gabby and Niall. 
                          
“No. You call him right now.” She said picking my phone up off the table in front me and handing it to me. I slowly opened it and dialed his number.
                          
‘I’m trying to work. What’s wrong?’ Harry said into the phone.
                          
‘I think I’m going to bring the babies home with me when Rebekah gets out. Like home home. With my mom.’ I said flatly. ‘I need the help.’ I explained myself so he knew I wasn’t leaving him for no reason. I just couldn’t do this alone anymore. 
                          
‘All right. I can send money and such to help. I can get you whatever you need. Whatever makes you and those babies safe and happy.’ I couldn’t tell if he was upset or not. I figured he knew I needed the help and he understood where I was coming from.
                          
‘You aren’t mad?’ I asked shocked.
                          
‘How could I? You think thats what you need to do to keep them safe happy and healthy. I don’t mind. I understand you need help and I’m not there to help you.’ My mother was staring down at me. ‘I have to go. We can talk later. love you, bye.’ He said and hung up.
                          
“He said I can do whatever makes me happy or what is best for the babies.” I filled my mom in.
                          
“Then we will be leaving to go home as soon as Rebekah is out of the hospital.” My mom responded to me.
                          
“Whatever you wish mother.” I laughed. I was glad Harry took the news well I just don’t know how I was going to survive without him. Even when Harry was with me he was all I thought about. He filled my every thought. I wanted to be with him for the rest of my life. I didn’t want that to change. 
                          
*HARRY P.O.V*
                          
I didn’t want Abbi to take the babies and go back home but I knew it was for the best. I would miss them like crazy. I knew she needed the help and I knew I wasn’t the one giving it to her. I knew her mother would be able to take care of the babies and most of our family were there. I knew the boys families were dying to see them too. 
                          
“She’s going home?” Niall asked.
                          
“Yes. She needs her family to help her take care of the babies.” I answered.
                          
“Are you okay?” Liam asked me.
                          
“Yes. I’m fine. I just want her and my children to be happy. She needs help and she is doing what she can to get it. I’m not going to stop her. I will send her money for the babies when she needs it and whatever she needs. Her family will help her.” I answered writing more lyrics down that popped into my head. 
                          
“You’re a good fiance.” Zayn commented. I smiled at him.
                          
“Just want the best for her.” I answered. I loved Abbi and I loved the babies but I wanted the best for them and going home was the best thing. There was no doubt about that. I knew being with her mom would make everything much easier for her and I didn’t mind. “ What should I do for her for mothers day?” I asked. I had planned to just take her out to dinner and buy her flowers.
                          
“Why don’t we go sing that song that no one has heard? She’s at the hospital right? Go buy roses and we can go sing the song to her!” Niall said. My eyes went wide.
                          
“Oh my gosh yes!” We all rushed out the door. I sang over the lyrics to Happily in my head. Abbi had already heard a sentence from the song but I knew this song would be perfect to sing to her. We rushed over to the flower shop and grabbed some white roses. Her Favorite. Once we got to the hospital we ran to the room she was in. She was sitting facing the door and heard us come in. 
                          
“Harry!” She stood up. I held my hand up. She looked at me confused. We all began to sing the song. She sat back down as she was holding Rebekah. She watched as we finished the song. “That was beautiful.” SHe said in tears hugging and kissing me. 
                          
“Happy mothers day, Abbi.” We all said at the same time. She hugged the rest of the boys. She passed the babies off to other people. 
                          
“I love you.” She said sitting on my lap.
                          
“I love you too.” I kissed her.