July 21 Continued...

Bella POV

"I'm sorry," I say, holding back tears, "Bye, Harry."
I had been at the doc for about an hour, sitting. Watching the boats sail by. I hung up my phone, and stand up. I couldn't stand the sun beating down on me anymore. It didn't fit this day. I got on my bike, and biked back home to my house. I took my bag out of the basket. I wiped away the tears from the past two hours, and walked into the house. I took my shoes off, and looked at my phone. It was 11:30. I figured everyone was about to leave, or getting ready to go to the beach. I walked upstairs, and into me and Cat's room.
Cat isn't in our room. I sat down on my bed. I put my bag down, and opened it. I took out my clothes, and saw something else in it. I pulled it out, to see the yellow blanket that Harry bought for the baby. I feel tears forming in my eyes, and I hide it under my pillow.
Suddenly, I hear the bathroom door open, and Cat walks out. She immediately sees me about to cry, and runs up to my bed.
"What's wrong?" she asks, sitting next to me.
"I think I broke up with Harry," I say, quietly.
"Don't worry," Cat says, "You can fix it."
"No," I say, "I can't."
"Don't say that," Cat says, "Of course you ca--"
"I can't."
Cat gets up, and puts her hands in the back pockets of her shorts.
"I'm going to the beach," Cat says, "I'm meeting up with everyone... you can come if you want."
She walks out. I pick up my phone. It's almost 12. I look on the group chat with Cat, Natalie, Harry, Brooke, Lucy, Brandon, Cameron, Clayton and I;
Cameron: Meet at beach @ 12?
Lucy: sure
Cat: yeah ill be there
Clayton: yeah w Brandon
Natalie: k sure
Brooke: totally!
Harry: idk if i can.
I put my phone down on my nightstand, and get up. I pick up the clothes from my bag and put them in the laundry. When I come back, I lie down, and go to sleep. I wake up a little later, and look at my nightstand. I get my phone. It's 1 o'clock. I have 2 messages from Cat, and 1 from Brandon.
I open my phone. The texts aren't on the group chat. Cat texted me on private;
everyone's coming over to our house to swim.
including Harry.
I look at the one from Brandon, also on private chat. Sent just a few minutes ago;
how are you feeling? i came up to check on you, but you were asleep
I feel myself smile a little. I get up, and walk to the window. I look out to the pool.
I see Brandon on Harry's shoulders.

I walk out of my room, and down the stairs. I walk to the back of the house, and open the screen door.
"Look who decided to show up!" Clayton yells, laughing.
Brandon smiles at me, then looks at Clayton, "Be nice."
I look at Harry, and he looks straight back at me. I quickly look somewhere else. Brandon climbs off of Harry's shoulders, and walks out of the pool. He quickly dries off, and pulls a blue t-shirt over his head. He walks up to me, sitting on the patio steps.
"Hey," Brandon says quietly.
I look up at him, and smile.
"So," he looks at me, sadly, "How are you fee--"
"Do you want to," I interrupt him, "Uh, do you want to go inside?"
I stand up, and he smiles a bit.
"Yeah, sure."
We walk into the house, and I walk up the stairs. He follows behind me, and I walk into my room. I sit on my bed. He stands in front of me.
"You can sit," I say, patting the bed beside me.
Brandon sits down, and looks at me.
"So," he says, "You're gonna have a baby!"
He says it quietly, but happily.
I stand up, and walk across the room, to my window.
"Um," I start, feeling myself tear up, "I lost the baby."
I feel the tears stream down my face. Through my blurry vision, I see Brandon get up, and walk over to me.
"Harry and I," I say, "I ended it. We were only together because of it."
He hugs me.
"It's okay," he says. I pull out of his hug, and look at him.
"Brandon..." I say his name.
He whispers so quietly, I can barely hear him, "Yeah?"

I'm now leaning against the window. The light from the window shows on Brandon's face.
I lean in, and press my lips against his. Our lips entwine, and his kiss feels relieving. His body is pressed against mine. I pull away. Anyone could've seen through the window, I think.
"I'm sorry," I say, looking down, "I just-"
"It's okay," Brandon interrupts.
I feel myself smile a bit.
Brandon brings his fingers to my face, and tucks my hair behind my hair.

Brandon POV

When I tuck her hair behind her hair, she blushes. I smile.
"It's okay," I say again.
Bella turns around, and looks out the window. I look too.
I see Harry. Shit, he must have seen.
He looks up through the window. He furrows his eyebrows, and sighs.

He picks up his phone, and storms off.
I hear Clayton, "Where are you going?"
"I have to go!" Harry yells.
He waves his hand, "Bye."
I look to Bella.
"You should go," she says, "Everyone should go now."

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