My best-friend's lover

(Harry's pov)

Selena. Baby wait. Don't," I yell. A second later I hear the door slam. "What the fuck! I have to stop her," I yell.
"Harry you don't know where she went," Zayn informs me.
"Niall, do you have Demi's number," I ask him. He nods.
"Call her please," I plead. He does and hands me the phone when she picks up.

Demi: Hey babe. What's up?
Me: Demi, it's Harry. You need to call Selena. Find out what clinic she is at and tell me please.
Demi: Why is she going to a clinic?
Me: She's pregnant. She was going to tell you today. Please call her. I need to stop her. Louis was yelling how I can't worry about a pregnant girlfriend and she told us she is going to get an abortion. Please Demi! Stop her!
Demi: Okay! I'll call you after I call her. Harry it's going to be okay. Selena won't do it. She's always wanted to be a mom since we were little. She wouldn't abort her child.
Me: Thanks Demi! Bye.

I hang up and give Niall his phone. "Harry I'm sorry. I didn't think you two were serious. I thought she was just using you to get over Justin," Louis apologizes. I tell him it's okay and walk into Selena's room to get my phone. I call her. She picked up!

Me: Selena! Baby please don't do this!
Selena: I don't want to hold you back. I'm 21 Harry. I'm not ready for a baby and apparently you're not either.
Me: Okay and I'm 19. Baby I want this. Pleas don't do this.
Selena: Bye Harry.

She hung up. I need her and our baby. Demi needs to hurry up!

Notes

Short but I'll update again later. It'll be longer.