•T h i n g s Happen For A R e a s o n•A 1D RP•Full•

[misfit,]

Harry smiled waving at his family, and walked up to her mother kissing her on the cheek, and shook hands with her father. He looked down at her little sister and smiled. "And how old are you?" he asked the adorable little girl. He fixed the beanie on his head. The good thing about Haz, was he was good with kids, and was the perfect boyfriend.

[khaleesi,]

Jazzy held up four fingers. "Four."

Chachi set Jazzy down as her mom pulled her into a different room.

"You are in trouble." Her mom said.

"What? For what finding the right guy for me. Look it he even loaned me his clothes because...." Chachi caught herself.

"You did what?!" Her mom screamed. "I am so disappointed. You are coming home! You obviously aren't responsible enough." She said grabbing Chachi's hand.

"Mom! I am responsible. I am paying my own bills!" Chachi yelled.

"Well you are coming home!" her mom yelled.

"No!" Chachk screamed back. "Get out!" She Hlled pointing to the door.

"Mever ask for my help!" The mom said picking up Jazzy and walking out with her father.

Chachi listened for the car to drive away before sitting on the couch and crying.

[misfit,]

Harry pulled Chachi into a hug, whispering comfortingly. "Shhh, it's okay. It's okay." and softly stroked the back of her head. Looking down at her he sighed. "Your mom loves you Chachi, she's just upset. She'll come back to you after a while. I promise." he said and kissed her softly.

[khaleesi,]

Chachi buried her face into his chest and cried. "She won't. She is just that way. That woman sticks to things like glue. She is still stuck in when I punched my best friend in 6th grade." She cried.

[misfit,]

Harry laughed looking down at her. "You punched your best friend in the face in the sixth grade? Since when was my little innocent Chachi a bada**?" he said jokingly. He smiled down at her, pushing a strand of hair behind her ear. "And she will. It seems like she won't, but she will. She's your mother, she loves you. You're her little baby, and you always will be."

[khaleesi,]

Chachi giggled. "Inhope she does. Let's go to breakfast." She said standing up grabbing her keys to her truck. She walked out with him and hopped in and drove to Ihop.

[misfit,]

Harry nodded following her out. He took off his beanie, and then the headband he wore underneath and flicked his hair around. Frowning, he put the beanie and headband on the floor, deciding not wear it.

[khaleesi,]

Chachi looked at him before pulling into Ihop. She got out and held his hand walking in. The girl and Harry were seated. Chachi looked at the menu and thought of what to have.

(Wanna make the fight like a couple of weeks ago and let the signs of pregnancy begin? They would still be at Ihop.)

[misfit,]

{{ sure }}

Harry sighed, looking at Chachi. Looking at the menu, he smiled. "I'm gonna order the chocolate chocolate chip pancakes." he said with a cheeky grin.

[khaleesi,]

Chachi looked up. "I'll be right back." She ran to the bathroom and threw up. "What. I'm sick." She said washing her mouth out and then washing her hands. The girl walked back and sat down. She looked at the menu. "I am so hungry. I will have chocolate chip pancakes. The funnel cake and the omelet." She stopped herself. "Holy. That is a lot. I can eat it though. Breakfast on me."