~Audrey's POV~
*One Week Later*

My head rested on Harry's chest, as he slept. I woke up a couple minutes ago, and can't go back to sleep. All I remember of last night was kissing Harry. Lots. My baby bump as grown a bit more, and for some reason I keep getting these weird, sharp pains in my sides, and stomach. I'm in pain. My phone began ringing on the nightstand, and I wriggled out of Harry's grip, to pick it up. I looked at the I.D. Of the caller, and stopped breathing for a couple moments. Why was he calling me? My finger ghosted over the answer button, and I clicked it, pushing the phone to my ear.

"Hello?" My voice was dry.
"Hey, Auds....it's Zachary." Auds.
"Why are you calling me?"
"How are you doing?" He asked. I was silent for a couple seconds.
"Good. Why are you calling me?" I asked again.
"I-uhh. I'm sorry." He mumbled.
"For what?" I looked over at Harry who was now awake, and looking at me. I smiled, and kissed his cheek.
"I was talking to your parents a couple days ago because I wanted to talk to you, and you being pregnant came up...."
"You what?! How could you be so fucking stupid? The least you could do for me is keep your damn mouth shut! I didn't want them to know! Are you fucking shitting me?!" My free hand ran through my hair, and I stood from the bed.
"They were pissed off. And they bought plane tickets to Hawaii? I have no idea why they went there."
"I'm in Hawaii, you idiot!"
"Oh...."
"I didn't want you to tell them! I wanted to tell them! You fucked up everything! I can't believe I was with you for three years! All you do is mess shit up, and make my life a living hell! Fuck you! Thanks a lot by the way. I'll make sure your little baby boy knows how much of a dip shit his father his!" With that I hung up and looked back at Harry.

"Whoa! What's going on in here? You woke me up!" Joseph groaned while sitting on the bed.

"I think....Zachary just called her." Harry said. I nodded and threw my phone on the bed.

"Yeah! That fucker decided to go to my mom and dad! He wanted to talk to me, and he ended up telling them I'm pregnant! Apparently they completely flipped shit! I'm fucking screwed! Do you know what my parents are going to do to me?" I looked at the two frantically, and Deborah came in.

"Why the fuck are you yelling?" She snapped.

"Because I'm dead as of now." Tears fell down my cheeks, and I placed my head in my hands.

"Why? What is she talking about?" Deborah questioned.

"Zachary called you? Like....baby daddy Zachary?" Joseph said in shock.

"Yeah. He called me. He had the mother fucking guts to pick up his phone and dial my number! After what he did to me! I thought it was going to be some apology shit, but instead he was just telling that my parents found out, and my future is completely fucked!" Deborah ran to me and looked at my face.

"He called you? And your parents know about, the baby?" I nodded, and looked at Joseph, who just sat there in complete shock.

"Fucker." Joseph muttered before walking out of the room.

"Harry, this is the part, where you do that cute boyfriend thing. Okay?" Deborah said to him. He nodded and stood from the bed, walked over to me and put his arms around me. Deborah walked out of the room, following Joseph.

"Their your parents...they can't be that mad." Harry muttered.

"Yes they can. So mad that they bought plane tickets to Hawaii." He pulled away and looked at me.

"Let me call all the boys, and they can come over! We can hang out and get your mind off of this!" He kissed away the other tear that fell, and I nodded.

"Yeah. I haven't seen them in a while."

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"Whoa! So, you are actually pregnant!" Zayn exclaimed while pulling me in for a hug. I chuckled, and rolled my eyes playfully.

"Yeah. I am..." He smiled, and pulled away. Before I knew it, Niall pulled me in for a gigantic bear hug.

"Hi, Niall." I laughed. He mumbled a quick hi, before pulling away and kissing my cheek.

"Your hair is blue!" Liam exclaimed while hugging me too. I laughed and nodded.

"Yup." I smiled. He pulled away, and Louis looked at me from a distance.

"You look different....OMG YOU GOT A TATTOO!" I laughed even more as he grabbed my arm, and looked at it.

"Yeah. Deborah has the other half." I said pointing to her. She nodded and showed everyone. They all 'oohed' and I smiled.

"How are you, love?" Louis asked, while pulling me in for a hug.

"Do you want the honest answer, or the fake "I'm good, how are you?" I asked.

"Honest." I nodded and he chuckled.

"I'm scared as fuck. Let's go watch the movie!" I yelled, and walked over to the couch. Harry sat next to me, as everyone else found seats, and Joseph started whatever movie we were watching. I had no idea.

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About half way through the movie there was a loud knock at the door. Joseph stood up to answer it as I looked at Harry he smiled, and we both turned our heads to watch the movie.

"Audrey....you have visitors." Joseph said nervously. I looked at him, and my heart began to beat rapidly.

"Mom, Dad. What are you doing here?" I said with a fake smile. I stood up, and walked towards them.

"Why is Zachary telling us, you're pregnant, and that the two of you are broken up?" My mom asked.

"I can explain-" Dad cut me off.

"You don't need to explain. You're coming home with us. Now." He said sternly.

"I can't do that. Can we go talk in the other room?" I asked.

"Whatever we have to say to you, we don't mind saying in front of your friends." My mom put on a fake smile, and I sighed.

"Why can't you come with us?" My dad was getting angry. When he's angry...he does things he usually regrets.

"Because, I have a boyfriend." I said.

"No one cares. Who's the father of that baby?" My mom asked.

"Zachary...but he left me after I told him and-" I was cut off again.

"Audrey Carol Manville, you got a tattoo?" Mom screeched.

"Yes, but it's not that much ink!" I tried my best to pretend I didn't have 7 people watching me.

"That doesn't matter! You got a tattoo!" Now mom was getting angry. Great.

"How could you let yourself get pregnant!? You are so irresponsible!" Dad started raising his voice.

"I don't know! But I am, and there's nothing I can do about it!" Now I was raising my voice.

"Don't you raise your voice at me! Look what you have done to yourself! Pregnant, tattoo, dyed hair! You are the biggest failure! We spent so much work on you, to be the best, and now you're throwing it all away to raise a child, and look like trash!" My mom yelled while eyeballing me up and down, in disgust.

"There's nothing I can do to change the fact that I'm going to be a mom." I said.

"Yes there is. Now, go pack your things." My dad said.

"No. I can't, I think this is a good place for me." I said. As I finished my sentence, my dad brought his hand up and slapped me across the face. Everyone gasped, and I heard some people stand up and get closer to me. Tears slid down my face, as I held the spot where my face now, stung.

"Go pack." he said through clenched teeth.

"I told you, no." I was pleading. He brought his hand up again, and hit me another time, harder than before.

"Okay! You guys need to leave!" Joseph said walking over to us.

"Joseph, it's okay. He can hit me as many times as he wants, I'm staying here." I wiped away the tears that continued to fall, and I heard quiet sobs come from behind me.

"You really need to get it through your head, that you have messed up. And the only way you are going to fix it is by getting rid of that thing." My mom said gesturing to my stomach.

"Thing? It's a baby! A fucking baby boy! Get that through your head!" I yelled back.

"Don't yell at me! We are your parents!" Dad yelled.

"I am your daughter! Do you know how hard this is? I'm trying my best to do the right thing, and do the opposite of what Zachary did! He left, after I told him that he got me pregnant! And I have been hating the fact that I'm alone in this ever since he did. But I have to be the good person here, and have this baby! Because I know someday I'll regret it if I gave him up for adoption, or terminated the pregnancy." They were silent.

"No. You're not my daughter. Not the one I raised." My dad said, while walking away. My mom looked at the boys behind me, before leaving with him. More tears fell but they were silent. I turned around and looked at everybody. Deborah was sobbing, and freaking out. While the rest were just shocked.

"Can you...umm pretend you didn't see anything that just happened." I said. Everyone was still silent. As I made my way over and sat next to Harry. He had teary eyes, and I sighed. Tears continued to fall until they turned into muffled sobs. I buried my face in Harry's chest as he wrapped his arms around my frail body.

I think I was just removed from my family.

Notes

This was a depressing chapter *sigh*

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