Takeover
♡ Chapter 30 ♡
~Candi's POV~
I lay on the opposite end of the bed than Harry, flicking my eyes back and forth from the TV, back to Harry again. He quite attractive actually, but I love Niall. Harry should have just left me back at the house, so I could work things out with my love. But no.
I personally think he's trying to fuck it up. I have no idea in the world why, but there is like a million reasons I could think of.
Like every time I ask to go back, he dully says no. I've already asked twice today, and several times yesterday. I don't know what his problem is, but we both have people we need to apologize to.
"Harry..." I say frightfully. I've been wanting to know this since I got here yesterday.
"Yeah?" He flicks the channel to lifetime, were it is showing a video of a girl getting beat up by her best friends. I think the movie is called Girl fight. I've seen it before, and I got sick to stomach. It was based on a true story.
"Are you purposely trying to ruin me and Niall's relationship? Because it sure as hell looks like it." I think I came off a little mean there. Shit.
I shouldn't have done that.
He drops the remote out of his hand, and turns his head so he is face to face with me.
He blankly looks at me, and an obnoxious laugh escapes his lips. He laughed for a full on minute, and I just stare.
I want an answer.
After his little giggle fit, he turns his attention back to me with a cocky smile.
"What the hell do you think?"
~Audrey's POV~
I lay frozen on the cold tiles of the bathroom floor, staring at the stick with the little pink plus sign. Tears fall uncontrollably as I sink down against the wall.
Im pregnant. Im preggo. Like the fucking sauce! I hate that sauce with a burning fiery passion. I cannot be pregnant. Im 17 for Christ sake!
But both times I took the test, it was positive. I am, for sure, pregnant.
That is fucking unbelievable. I thought I had more class then to become pregnant before Im 18. I know nothing about kids! Absolutely nothing. And to make matters worse, Harry is gone. He won't want to be with me knowing I have his child in my fucking belly!
He already left me. I don't think we're even together anymore. Great. Im going to be raising a fucking child on my own!
How could I be so stupid? Having sex with him in the first place was a mistake. I should have been careful.
But as of right now, Im beyond scared. I don't want to end up like my parents. Leaving there child because they were going through to much to take care of me. I have to be there for my little baby. He/ she needs me
Maybe Harry will come back for me, and we can live as a happy family. Yeah. That's what will happen.
He will love me as much as I love him. Just like the movies.
Sobs erupt from my mouth even louder, by thinking of him. I want him laying next to me, being with me. Not with Candi.
But I know that everything will be okay. He will come back and take care of me. He will accept the baby, and love him/ her with all his heart. Because, there isn't anything else I can do.
Everything has to be okay. It just has to be.
What the fuck am I saying? I cry even harder if that's possible. Knocks echo from behind the locked door, scaring the life out of me.
What am I going to do? Should I tell them? No. I can't. Not until Harry is back. I want him to be with me through this.
I stand up from my previous spot of the floor, throwing away the used sticks, and hiding the others under the sink.
I wipe the tears away from my eyes, taking a long look at my appearance in the mirror.
I look horrible. I sip my hair into a messy ponytail before unlocking the door, and pushing it open only to find Liam standing there with a worried look.
Shit. What do I say?
"Uh.. hey?" I say looking down at my feet.
"Whats wrong? I could hear you crying all the way down the hall." sweet much?
"Oh.. Uh. I.. I miss Harry." I try making my voice sound sad. His eyes fill with sorrow. He bought it.
Nice save, Audrey.
"He'll be back. He came back before, and I can tell he loves you. The way his eyes shimmer when he talked about you. I've never seen Harry like that before. You changed him." He genuinely smiles at me as he speaks, making a small smile appear on my face.
"I hope your right."
I lay on the opposite end of the bed than Harry, flicking my eyes back and forth from the TV, back to Harry again. He quite attractive actually, but I love Niall. Harry should have just left me back at the house, so I could work things out with my love. But no.
I personally think he's trying to fuck it up. I have no idea in the world why, but there is like a million reasons I could think of.
Like every time I ask to go back, he dully says no. I've already asked twice today, and several times yesterday. I don't know what his problem is, but we both have people we need to apologize to.
"Harry..." I say frightfully. I've been wanting to know this since I got here yesterday.
"Yeah?" He flicks the channel to lifetime, were it is showing a video of a girl getting beat up by her best friends. I think the movie is called Girl fight. I've seen it before, and I got sick to stomach. It was based on a true story.
"Are you purposely trying to ruin me and Niall's relationship? Because it sure as hell looks like it." I think I came off a little mean there. Shit.
I shouldn't have done that.
He drops the remote out of his hand, and turns his head so he is face to face with me.
He blankly looks at me, and an obnoxious laugh escapes his lips. He laughed for a full on minute, and I just stare.
I want an answer.
After his little giggle fit, he turns his attention back to me with a cocky smile.
"What the hell do you think?"
~Audrey's POV~
I lay frozen on the cold tiles of the bathroom floor, staring at the stick with the little pink plus sign. Tears fall uncontrollably as I sink down against the wall.
Im pregnant. Im preggo. Like the fucking sauce! I hate that sauce with a burning fiery passion. I cannot be pregnant. Im 17 for Christ sake!
But both times I took the test, it was positive. I am, for sure, pregnant.
That is fucking unbelievable. I thought I had more class then to become pregnant before Im 18. I know nothing about kids! Absolutely nothing. And to make matters worse, Harry is gone. He won't want to be with me knowing I have his child in my fucking belly!
He already left me. I don't think we're even together anymore. Great. Im going to be raising a fucking child on my own!
How could I be so stupid? Having sex with him in the first place was a mistake. I should have been careful.
But as of right now, Im beyond scared. I don't want to end up like my parents. Leaving there child because they were going through to much to take care of me. I have to be there for my little baby. He/ she needs me
Maybe Harry will come back for me, and we can live as a happy family. Yeah. That's what will happen.
He will love me as much as I love him. Just like the movies.
Sobs erupt from my mouth even louder, by thinking of him. I want him laying next to me, being with me. Not with Candi.
But I know that everything will be okay. He will come back and take care of me. He will accept the baby, and love him/ her with all his heart. Because, there isn't anything else I can do.
Everything has to be okay. It just has to be.
What the fuck am I saying? I cry even harder if that's possible. Knocks echo from behind the locked door, scaring the life out of me.
What am I going to do? Should I tell them? No. I can't. Not until Harry is back. I want him to be with me through this.
I stand up from my previous spot of the floor, throwing away the used sticks, and hiding the others under the sink.
I wipe the tears away from my eyes, taking a long look at my appearance in the mirror.
I look horrible. I sip my hair into a messy ponytail before unlocking the door, and pushing it open only to find Liam standing there with a worried look.
Shit. What do I say?
"Uh.. hey?" I say looking down at my feet.
"Whats wrong? I could hear you crying all the way down the hall." sweet much?
"Oh.. Uh. I.. I miss Harry." I try making my voice sound sad. His eyes fill with sorrow. He bought it.
Nice save, Audrey.
"He'll be back. He came back before, and I can tell he loves you. The way his eyes shimmer when he talked about you. I've never seen Harry like that before. You changed him." He genuinely smiles at me as he speaks, making a small smile appear on my face.
"I hope your right."
Notes
I hope this is what you guys wanted. I was kinda flipping out myself as I was writing this because I actually wasn't going to let her be pregnant at first, but then it sounded like a good idea.
A I decided to give you an update, mostly because of all the troubles Im causing. Also because my friend is basically forcing me to: HOLY DIMPLE . Yeah.
So she's updating her book, and Im updating mine (:
I love you all my little readers!
~ Cupcake Harry ❤
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5/17/14