Your Not Welcomed

~ 3 years before

I layed on the cold marble floor. Lifeless. Well...


I want to be.

My right hand was holding my bare stomach and my lefted was holding the...Pregnancy stick.

I sit up after laying in the floor for which seemed like hours. Probably was.I was too weak to fully stand up , so I stretched my body to reach for the pregnancy box on the counter.

Got it. I needed to be definite that I was really pregnant. Well after using the whole box in 1 day? I would say so , but I just needed to know for sure 1 more time.I took the box and 1 hand and the test In the other. "Yup there it goes. That little plu-"

"baby! I'm home!"

Fuck . What is harry doing home so early?

I scatter trying to hide the box. I throw it in the cabinet under the sink. Harry never does down there. I put the test in the back pocket Of my jeans. And pull my shirt down. I exit the bathroom to see Harry in the living room smiling ear to ear at me. "Hey baby. What are you doing home so early?" I gave him a peck on the lips. "I have good news!"

"Me too!" It got silent after I spoke.

"you first hazza." He took a deep breath and let it out.

"Me and the boys got signed to a contract and we're moving to L.A!" He picked me up and hugged me tight."That's great baby! I'm so happy for you."

I start walking towards our bedroom to hear Harry call out at me. "What did you want to tell me Taylor?"

SHIT! Kill me now!

I turn around slowly trying to advoid eye contact with harry. A voice in my mind kept telling me to lie and don't tell him but my heart was telling me to just say it. Say the truth.

I take a deep breath and sigh.. Here we go.....

"harry I'm pregnant. I took a whole box all today all they all said the same thing. Positive." I covered my mouth with my hand. He stood their . Frozen.

I couldn't read his expression it was a mixture of different emotions. He knew I hated that. "Um harry? Hazza?" The words I was dying not to hear came out his mouth.

"Its not mine."Huh?

"What harry?"

"I. Said. It's. Not. Mine." I was confused. Did he really just say that?

"What the fuck harry! It is yours! Who elses? I was a virgin when we first had sex. And I never slept with any other man except for y-."

"But we used a condom."

"Condoms don't always do that job smarty pants."

"We'll get rid of it."Did he really just tell me to abort my child? OUR CHILD?

"are you crazy! I could never do that! Even though we're 16, I'm going . We're going to step up and become parents!"

"We?"

"yes we! Your the one who stuck your ding a ling in me and decided not to pull out!!! Now am I right if am I right?"

"my Careers just starting. This is going to set the group back. Alot!"

"What are you saying?" Oh ohhhhhh....

He throws a stack of money on the coffee table! "This should be enough to take care of the baby stoller and whatever you need."

"HARRY FUCKING STYLES! What are you saying!?"at that point tears were running down my cheeks.

"I'm leaving. I'm not rea-"

"YOU THINK IM READY? NO BUT IM GOING TO GRIE UP BECAUSE WE UP OUR SELF IN THIS SITUATION."

"It's not that simple. I'm sorry I have to go." He turns around about to leave out the front door .

"Hazza?" He looked back at me?

"it's you fucking job or your family. You choose."

I close my eyes praying he'll chose us. His family.I jump for the slamming of the door. I open my eyes and Harry's gone. Forever!

I break down crying on the ground. I was a mess. I didn't know what I was going to do without Harry! After a few hours I got myself together and sat on the couch. I lifted up my shirt and stared down at my stomach.


"It's okay mommys angle. It's only me and you. But we're going to get through this.....








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