Unplanned
Chapter 1
~ Olivia's POV ~
"Hey mom!" I greeted as I entered the front door to our house.
"Hi sweetie! How was your first day of school?" She questioned. I held my book bag closer to me as I looked at my mother.
"Great! I like high school a lot. Call me when dinner's ready!" I said as I rushed to the bathroom. I reached into my blue book bag, and pulled out a pregnancy test. I've felt nauseous lately, and I may or may not have thrown up yesterday and this morning.
After doing my business I put the box back into the paper bag, and waited for my answer. I'm not pregnant. I'm 15 for god sakes, how can I be pregnant?
Harry Styles
Ugh. Not him. I hate him, he lead me on...told me I was special and and just his type. He told how much he wanted to get to know me....ha. He meant how much he wanted in my pants.
I can't stand the thought of being pregnant, nevertheless with his baby! Crap. Stupid Harry....stupid stupid Harry. How come I had to fall for his dimples and charm? How come I had to fall for his looks and lips?
Because life sucks.
I looked at the stick, knowing there was no way in hell I, Olivia Lee, is pregnant with Harry Styles' baby. No way.
Two pink lines....just what I was afraid of. Crap.
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After pairing my skinny jeans with my gray sweater, I was ready for school. Ugh. It's only my second day of school, and I already don't want to go. I can't be pregnant at 15. What will my parents think? What will Lacy think? What will Harry think?...
Harry. He will not even want to be apart of this baby's life. He can't make a commitment. He doesn't have friends, he has fuck buddies. He doesn't have girlfriends, he has sexual partners. He doesn't have dates, he has hookups.
He has no one. He fills his life with sad, sad, sex to ease the pain of loneliness. No one trusts him, no one cares for him. He's just there...always looking for another girl to take advantage of. Like he did me, he knows I'm insecure, he knows how badly a girl like me wants to be loved...he knows that and he takes advantage of that.
Ugh.
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As I approached my locker, Lacy caught up to me, and tackled me in a hug. "Hi, Liv!" She squeaked. I smiled, and hugged her back.
"Hi, Lacy." I said with a small chuckle as I released from the hug, and began opening my locker.
"What's wrong?" She instantly asked. Damn. She knew me like the back of her fucking hand.
"I'll tell you some other time." I muttered as Harry and that Isabelle slut walked passed us. Harry noticed me looking, and sent a wink to me. I rolled my eyes and focused back on Lacy.
"Did I just see Harry Styles wink at you?" She gushed, and I rolled my eyes again.
"Yes. But, it's nothing....he's just a flirt." More like man whore. She scoffed.
"Hell yeah he is! He was flirting with you." She pressed on, and I looked at her in all seriousness.
"Please, shut up....I don't like that he was flirting with me, and I refuse to believe it." I snapped, and she backed off.
"Sorry, Olivia. What's the matter?" She asked me, putting a hand on my shoulder.
"Lacy....I had sex this summer." I whispered, and she opened her mouth widely.
"You lost it?!" She exclaimed, and I put my pointer finger to my lips, indicating her to be quieter. "S-sorry." She whispered, and I shut my locker, putting my back against it.
"Yeah. At camp....it wasn't special, or romantic, or even good! It hurt, and only lasted for about a minute or so! This guy was not sweet, or anything! It absolutely sucked ass." I complained as she stood there, shocked.
"Who was it?" She asked, and I sighed.
"Are you sure you want to know?" I asked her, and Lacy nodded her head in response.
"It was....uhhh...." I trailed off when I glanced at Harry making out with Isabelle at his locker. Fucking sluts. I bet they're very happy together.
"No....no, not him. Please tell me it's not him." Lacy was practically pleading, and I couldn't bring myself to tell her that I did sleep with Harry. "Him?! Harry Styles? You let him take your virginity?" She whisper/yelled, and I nodded slowly.
"He was so nice, and irresistible! I didn't know he was like this....until after I slept with him" I sighed, and she brought me into her arms for a hug.
"Well, it's over now. He won't tell. I won't tell. Everything's safe." She assured, and I swallowed to lump rising in my throat.
"Not exactly."
"Hey mom!" I greeted as I entered the front door to our house.
"Hi sweetie! How was your first day of school?" She questioned. I held my book bag closer to me as I looked at my mother.
"Great! I like high school a lot. Call me when dinner's ready!" I said as I rushed to the bathroom. I reached into my blue book bag, and pulled out a pregnancy test. I've felt nauseous lately, and I may or may not have thrown up yesterday and this morning.
After doing my business I put the box back into the paper bag, and waited for my answer. I'm not pregnant. I'm 15 for god sakes, how can I be pregnant?
Harry Styles
Ugh. Not him. I hate him, he lead me on...told me I was special and and just his type. He told how much he wanted to get to know me....ha. He meant how much he wanted in my pants.
I can't stand the thought of being pregnant, nevertheless with his baby! Crap. Stupid Harry....stupid stupid Harry. How come I had to fall for his dimples and charm? How come I had to fall for his looks and lips?
Because life sucks.
I looked at the stick, knowing there was no way in hell I, Olivia Lee, is pregnant with Harry Styles' baby. No way.
Two pink lines....just what I was afraid of. Crap.
/\/\/\/\/\
After pairing my skinny jeans with my gray sweater, I was ready for school. Ugh. It's only my second day of school, and I already don't want to go. I can't be pregnant at 15. What will my parents think? What will Lacy think? What will Harry think?...
Harry. He will not even want to be apart of this baby's life. He can't make a commitment. He doesn't have friends, he has fuck buddies. He doesn't have girlfriends, he has sexual partners. He doesn't have dates, he has hookups.
He has no one. He fills his life with sad, sad, sex to ease the pain of loneliness. No one trusts him, no one cares for him. He's just there...always looking for another girl to take advantage of. Like he did me, he knows I'm insecure, he knows how badly a girl like me wants to be loved...he knows that and he takes advantage of that.
Ugh.
-----
As I approached my locker, Lacy caught up to me, and tackled me in a hug. "Hi, Liv!" She squeaked. I smiled, and hugged her back.
"Hi, Lacy." I said with a small chuckle as I released from the hug, and began opening my locker.
"What's wrong?" She instantly asked. Damn. She knew me like the back of her fucking hand.
"I'll tell you some other time." I muttered as Harry and that Isabelle slut walked passed us. Harry noticed me looking, and sent a wink to me. I rolled my eyes and focused back on Lacy.
"Did I just see Harry Styles wink at you?" She gushed, and I rolled my eyes again.
"Yes. But, it's nothing....he's just a flirt." More like man whore. She scoffed.
"Hell yeah he is! He was flirting with you." She pressed on, and I looked at her in all seriousness.
"Please, shut up....I don't like that he was flirting with me, and I refuse to believe it." I snapped, and she backed off.
"Sorry, Olivia. What's the matter?" She asked me, putting a hand on my shoulder.
"Lacy....I had sex this summer." I whispered, and she opened her mouth widely.
"You lost it?!" She exclaimed, and I put my pointer finger to my lips, indicating her to be quieter. "S-sorry." She whispered, and I shut my locker, putting my back against it.
"Yeah. At camp....it wasn't special, or romantic, or even good! It hurt, and only lasted for about a minute or so! This guy was not sweet, or anything! It absolutely sucked ass." I complained as she stood there, shocked.
"Who was it?" She asked, and I sighed.
"Are you sure you want to know?" I asked her, and Lacy nodded her head in response.
"It was....uhhh...." I trailed off when I glanced at Harry making out with Isabelle at his locker. Fucking sluts. I bet they're very happy together.
"No....no, not him. Please tell me it's not him." Lacy was practically pleading, and I couldn't bring myself to tell her that I did sleep with Harry. "Him?! Harry Styles? You let him take your virginity?" She whisper/yelled, and I nodded slowly.
"He was so nice, and irresistible! I didn't know he was like this....until after I slept with him" I sighed, and she brought me into her arms for a hug.
"Well, it's over now. He won't tell. I won't tell. Everything's safe." She assured, and I swallowed to lump rising in my throat.
"Not exactly."
Notes
Hello! This is a new story, that I will be co-authoring with Cupcake Harry! I'm super excited, and I think she is too...idk she won't pick up her phone lol.
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2/20/14