July 5

Harry POV

I wake up around 4, not being able to sleep. I slip out of bed, and go into the bathroom. The condom, how could I forget to take it off? I slip it off, and as I'm about to dispose it, I notice something. A hole, it broke. Holy shit. What does this mean? Is she going to get pregnant? I start to panic, what do I do. I decide I should get some rest. I throw away the condom, and climb back in bed. I wake up the next morning, and get out of bed. Bella is still asleep. I walk out of the room, and up the basement stairs. I walk into the kitchen with only my boxers on. Should I make Bella some breakfast? I take out the pancake mix, and start to mix the ingredients. When I finish mixing, I heat up a pan. I hear someone coming down the stairs. Clara walks in.
"Hey," she says, "Where were you yesterday?"
"Just with my friends," I say. I start cooking pancakes, and putting them onto a plate.
"What about last night?" she says, "You never came upstairs and went to bed."
"Stalker much?" I joke.
Clara sits on a stool at the counter.
"No," she says, "But where'd you sleep?"
Bella walks in, wearing only my grey t-shirt from yesterday. Clara looks over at Bella, then at me.
"Good morning," Bella smiles. She walks over and sits on a stool next to Clara.
I pick up the plate of pancakes, and place them in front of Bella.
"Hungry?" I ask.
Bella smiles. She gets up and gets out a fork, and the syrup.
"I'm gonna go," Clara says, "See you guys later."
Bella waves. and Clara walks out of the kitchen, and out the front door. Bella looks up at me, and smiles.
"Don't forget to eat!" I say.
"I am," she says, pouring syrup on her pancakes, "Just for you."
"You should eat always," I tell her. She rolls her eyes. I eat some pancakes with her, and we finish them. I stand up, and put the dishes in the sink.
"Want some OJ?" I ask Bella, who's still sitting on the stool.
"Sure," she says.
I go to the fridge, and take out the orange juice. I take a glass, and fill it. I hand it to Bella, and she thanks me. I sit next to her, and put my arm around her waist.
She sips her orange juice, "Finished!"
She places the cup in the sink, and takes my hand. I jump out of my stool and she takes me back into the basement. She helps me make the bed, then we pick up our clothes. We walk all the way upstairs, into my room. Bella walks in, and walks to my dresser. She opens a drawer, and takes out a shirt. She holds it up.
"I love this," she says. It's my Ramones t-shirt.
"Put in on," I smile.
"Look away," she says.
I pretend to look the other way, but turn around.
"Haz!" she wears only her bra and underwear. She picks up a pillow and throws it at me. She puts the t-shirt on, along with her shorts.
I walk to her slowly, and bring my face close to hers.
"You're beautiful," I tell her. She looks down.
"I'm not," she shakes her head.
"I have an idea!" I say.
"What?" Bella asks.
I take her hand, "Let's go to the beach."
"Nah," she says, "I don't have my bathing suit. Let's hang out here."
I smile, "Okay."
She takes my hand and we walk into the TV room. She plops herself down on the couch.
"It's a pull-out bed, you know," I tell Bella. She jumps up, and helps me pull it out. I grab some sheets from a closet, and we lay on the bed. My head rests on the couch pillows. My legs are spread apart, Bella resting between them. Her head rests on my chest. We watch Finding Nemo. When the movie ends, it goes to the credits.
"I need to tel--" I start.
Bella is about to get up, when I grab her arm.
"OW!" she screeches, "Haz!"
"I'm sorry," I say, kissing the scars. She lies down next to me.
"Bella," I say, stroking her hair.
"Yes?" she looks at me.
"It broke," I say.
"What did?" she asks, confused.
"The, the co--" I choke up. "The condom broke," I blurt out.
She stands up, "WHAT?!"
"Bella, I--" I start.
"HARRY!" she collapses onto a chair, sobbing. I walk over to her, and I put my hand on her shoulder.
"Don't touch me," she says coldly. I step back.
"I'm fifteen, Harry," she says, "I'm such a whore."
"Bella," I say, "You're not pregna--"
"It doesn't matter!" she yells.
She gets up, and walks straight out the door.

Bella POV

I walk into the house, and take my shoes off. I walk into me and Cat's room, and Cat's sitting there on her phone.
She looks up at me, "Bella. what's wrong?"
"I don't want to talk about it," I tell her. I walk into the bathroom, and undress. I hang a towel on the hook, and turn the shower on. I step in, when its warm. I wash my hair, and condition it.
I sing,
"Have I found you?
Flightless Bird
Jealous, Weeping."
I stop. I hear my phone ringing. I wash my face, and get out of the shower.
I walk into my room. Cat looks up at me.
"Harry called," she says, "I picked up. He told me to tell you to call him back."
She hands me my phone, and I toss it onto my bed. I change into sweats, and take a nap.

I look at my phone.

One missed call- Harry
One voicemail- Harry

Notes

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