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Lost To You

Chapter 7

~ Audrey's POV ~

"Thank you for tonight. I had fun hanging out with you." I said to Harry as he walked me back to my hotel room.

"Thank you for agreeing to this date. And, I would like to have another." He said. I nodded, and we both stopped at my door.

"Here's my number, and text me. We'll keep in touch." I said after I finished typing my number in his phone.

"Okay," He said. He leaned in and wrapped his arms around me giving me a hug. I hugged back, and once we pulled away he kissed my cheek, before walking down the hall.

I smiled, and walked inside. I set my purse on the counter and heard Deborah squeal. She ran in and captured me in a bone crushing hug.

"How was it? Was he nice? Did he kiss you? Does he know you're preggo?!" I rolled my eyes at all her questions and Joseph came into the room.

"It was good, he was super nice, no he did not kiss me, and no he doesn't know I'm preggo." I answered her.

"Where did you guys go?" Joseph asked.

"We had a picnic at the beach." I responded with a smile.

"Did he touch you, hurt you, or make you uncomfortable?" He questioned. I rolled my eyes again.

"No! He was a gentleman!" I said. Joseph nodded and walked away ominously. I laughed and went into my room.

"What?! That's it? Your not going to tell me anything else?" Deborah exclaimed. I shook my head no and shut the door.

"Goodnight!" I yelled. I walked into the bathroom, and washed my make up off, and took my hair out, brushing through it, and pulling it up into a pony tail. I started brushing my teeth, and I felt my phone buzz in my back pocket.

Had a great time tonight:) sleep well! Xx -Harry

I smiled lightly at the simple text, and rinsed my mouth out, putting my toothbrush away. I walked back into the room, and changed into my pajama shorts, and cut off t-shirt. I crawled into my big, warm bed, and turned my lamp off, re-reading the text that Harry sent me over and over again.

Long story short, I fell a sleep with a big smile on my face. The biggest I've had in a while.

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The next morning I woke up to rain splashing on my windows. Why was it raining? It's Hawaii! I shrugged, and picked up my phone to see a new text from Harry.

Good morning! Weird rain today, wanna hang out?

I smiled, and sent him a reply.

Sure. Where though? It's not exactly beach wheather.

I got out of bed, and made it up, pulling the duvet back over the bed, and fluffing the pillows. My phone buzzed and I read over the text that he sent me.

I can be over at your's in 20?

I smiled, and walked into the bathroom, to brush my teeth, and fix my hair.

See you then:)xx

I replied. I rinsed out my tooth brush, and set it in my cabinet, and took my hair out of it's ponytail I had put it in last night. I brushed through it, and left it wavy and natural. I didn't even bother with make up, too much work for a boy.

I looked at the clothes I could wear, and settled on some grey sweats, and a white v-neck t-shirt. I I put on my monkey slippers, and made my way to the kitchen.

"Guys! Harry should be here any minute, so look presentable!" I said to the couple making out on the couch.

"Okay! Let's take this to the bedroom." Joseph said to Deborah. I rolled my eyes, and smiled once I heard a knock at the hotel door. I walked over and opened it, revealing Harry.

"Hi!" I gushed, he smiled, with his dimples on full display, as I stepped out of the way for him to enter.

"How are you this morning?" He asked. I shrugged and sat on the couch.

"How are you this morning?" Harry walked over and sat next to me.

"Fantastic!" He said. I giggled, and looked outside.

"Why is it so rainy?" I asked. He shrugged, and for some reason I felt myself blushing.

"Are you blushing? Oh my god!" He said in a high pitched voice like a 12 year ols girl.

"Shut it, Styles!" I said. He chuckled, and I laughed quietly.

"What do you want to do today? I have an ass load of movies we could watch!" I said. He nodded with a smile, and I got up. I waved at him to follow me and I walked into my bedroom.

"Which one? I have, The Notebook, Moulin Rouge, Safe Haven, Hunger Games, and Rocky Horror Picture Show." I threw the movies on the bed, and sat on it. He looked at me nervously and I rolled my eyes. "You can come over here you know?" He chuckled, took off his shoes, and sat on the opposite side of the bed.

"Rocky Horror Picture Show." He said, I nodded and slipped it in the DVD player. I grabbed the remote and suddenly felt bile rise up in my throat. Oh god. I dropped the remote, and ran into my bathroom, pushing the door closed, and throwing up into the toilet. Morning sickness. Fuck.

"Audrey!" Harry knocked on the door, and I ignored it, as I kept heaving. "I'm coming in." He stated. The door opened and he knelt down next to me.

"Are you sick? This is the second time you've thrown up this week." More than two times, Styles. I flushed the toilet, and rinsed my mouth out. I grabbed my toothbrush from the cupboard and started to brush my teeth, to attempt and get the taste out of my mouth. Once I was done, I spit, and rinsed.

"Audrey.... Answer me please," Harry almost begged. I looked at him, and sighed.

"Harry, I'm not sick." I said. He looked confused for a second, but his face changed into complete worry.

"You're pregnant."