By Chance of Fate

Three days later I drove to Rapid City Airport, trying to think of what I would say to Harry. I really wanted to make an impact and show him what he'd done. Maybe even hurt him, I mean, since he hurt me. I had a whole future ahead of me, and now it was gone. But I couldn't help but start to feel sentimental almost. I mean, not because of the fact I was pregnant with Harry's baby, I was pissed about that. But, I was carrying a life inside me. At this very moment, I was giving life to someone else. I didn't know what to do. I don't think I could give a baby up for adoption, I mean, I was already almost attached to this baby. I would feel awful if I got an abortion, but it would be so much easier... If I couldn't come up with what to do, what would I tell Harry? I could take this to the press, get my worth out of it. I mean, this is Harry's fault. But it's also my fault. I didn't have to have sex with Harry. He didn't absolutely force me to, he just persuaded me, and I gave in. I got to the airport, bought my ticket to Miami, FL – it was their last show of the tour tonight - and loaded onto the plane with my small suitcase full of random clothes that I had grabbed in a hurry. I sat in silence for the entire flight, only saying something to turn down nuts and water from the stewardesses. When we landed, I got off the plane got my luggage, and found the first taxi I could find. I just went straight to the stadium, I wouldn't need to stay in Miami for long. I sat and watched all of the fangirls fill in ranging from the same ages as the ones at the concert I attended. I watched all of the giddy, young girls enter the stadium. How juvenile, I thought to myself. How innocent and unknowing of how their idols really are, at least one of them. I had my meet and greet pass in hand, and sat near the back of the stadium, since that was really all I could afford. I sat through the two hour concert, loathing the music being performed that I had once loved. As other girls with meet and greet passes looked frantically for where they were supposed to go, I followed behind them, and made sure when we all got in line to stay at the back, letting people cut in front of me. I wanted to make sure I could actually talk to Harry. After a while, I was finally up.
“Hi,” I simply stated with obvious agitation in my voice. I saw Zayn and Liam whisper to each other for a minute.
“Not trying to weird you out or anything, but have we seen your before, dear?” Liam asked me.
“Yes actually, you have. I was at your Phoenix show, and was one of the girls picked to go up on stage. And your friend Harry, here, invited me backstage.”
“Oh, yeah, you. So did you come back for more, love?” Asked Harry, making sure to emphasize love. I was surprised he actually remembered what happened.
“No. No actually, I came to sort of, show you what you've done.”
“Is someone a little heartbroken?” Wow, he was an asshole.
“Well there was really nothing to be heartbroken over.” I said. I could automatically feel my defense mechanisms of sarcasm and bitchiness go up. I saw Niall and Louis trying to hold back a laugh. Apparently my mechanisms were working. “May I speak to you in private, Harry?” He just silently started to walk towards his dressing room with a look of insult on his face. We walked into his dressing room, and he closed the door and flopped down onto the same black couch that was in his Phoenix dressing room. Did that go everywhere with him?
“Alright, what's this abo-”
“I'm pregnant.” I interrupted. Might as well get it out there.
“How do you know it's mine?” He asked. Of course that's the first thing out of his mouth.
“Well because I haven't had sex with anybody since that night. Unlike I showed you, I don't have careless sex all of the time.” He sat in silence for a few minutes while I just stood with my arms crossed watching him.
“How far along are you?” He asked finally.
“I think about thre weeks.”
“Have you seen a doctor yet?”
“No.”
“Then how are you sure that you're pregnant?!” He said, starting to raise is voice.
“Because I took fifteen tests, Harry! And every single one of them read positive! For God's sakes, I even had my friend use one, and her's read negative! And I don't know how, because you used a condom and I was on the pill! But I'm pregnant! So.... so.... so just deal with it!” I yelled. I would not let him shame me for this, because it was partly his fault.
“What are you going to do with it?” He asked.
“I honestly can't figure that out. So I figured since this is your doing as well as mine, I'd let you choose. I guess I will just give you what I've come up with and let you choose one.” I sighed.
“Okay, start.”
“I'll have an abortion. Just get this done and over with.”
“No.” He said.
“Okay, then I'll put it up for adoption. Make sure it goes to a good home.”
“It's not a goddamn dog. No.” I closed my eyes tight, and drew in a sharp breath.
“I was afraid of this. Well the only option left is for me to keep it. Is that what you want? And before you answer, take my future, and the child's future into consideration along with yours.” There was a dead silence. Harry put his head between his knees, and then finally looked up at me.
“I want you to keep it.” I filled with rage, but I couldn't be mad, because I gave him the choice.
“Alright, well,” I said as I stalked towards the door, “make sure and give me your contact info sometime and I will let you know when I find out a due date. Make sure and come to Wyoming before then so we can go to court for child support. Make sure and send your check every month of the next 18 years, possibly 25 if they go to college. I will call you every few years and let you know how he or she's doing, and that will be the end of it. Thanks for being a sperm donor, Harry, it was nice seeing you.” I put one foot out the door and had almost left when I felt a grip on my right wrist. I looked behind me, and saw that Harry had stopped me. He almost looked like he was tearing up, but I couldn't tell.
“Let me restate that,” he said, “I want us to keep it.” I just looked at him, not sure if I had heard him right.
“What?” I almost whispered.
“I want to be apart of this child's life.”
“Well we can set up visitation rights when we set up child support.”
“No Heather! You don't understand what I'm saying. I want to be apart of this child's life with you.”
“As in a couple?” I said shocked.
“Yeah, or at least try it. This might sound cheesy, or fake, but that night in Phoenix, I felt a connection. I felt it the moment I saw you in the crowd. And I knew, that I had to at least try and be with you for the rest of my life.” Tears started to well in my eyes, but I held them back.
“Okay,” I said shakily, “but if we're gonna do this, I want to start over. Clean slate. I don't want to start off with a full blown relationship just because we had sex. Are you sure you want to do this, Harry?”
“Absolutely.” He said.
“Okay,” I said with sort of a smile forming on my lips. I walked up and hugged him.
“What, no kiss?” Harry asked.
“Of course not.” I said with a smirk. “As far as I'm concerned, we've just met.”

Notes

Hey guys, sorry for taking so long, but I've finally had a day to myself!! I really liked this chapter, but just so you all know, I will have to plan the chapters from here, because I didn't plan ahead. So it might take me a while to come up with ideas! If you guys have any, make sure to comment or message me! Also, the offer for the type of Harry you guys want is still open! For the girls who wanted a kind and loving Harry, this is the chapter for you! Make sure to comment and subscribe and check out my forum Reader's Choice! I would love to use you guys' ideas in the story!! ILYASM!! Thanks for the patience guys!