Till Death Do Us Part'

Chapter 9, "I'm pregnant."

I greeted Louis, walking in the house to find Harry on the couch with the boys.

"Jayda," Niall announced.

"Hey," I smiled waving at them.

Harry's face frowned up as he put his head down, not looking at me.

"Want a drink?" Asked Zayn.

"No I can't," I answered immediately.

"Okay," he shrugged suspiciously.

"Harold, I need to talk to you alone," I said.

"Nope," he mumbled not in even looking in my direction.

"We need to talk, stop acting like a kid."

"Don't blow my high."

"Your not even high idiot, now get up."

He finally looked up throwing the bird at me.

"Yeah that's a good way to treat your fiancé."

"I don't recall," he laughed.

"Harry stop," Niall sighed.

"It's okay guys, I deserve it," I huffed.

"Like hell you do, Harry..!" Louis frowned.

"Whot do you want?" Harry grinned.

"I'm going to kick your ass if you don't get up and go talk to Jayda," Louis pointed.

"Fine," he shrugged, getting up and walking into the room.

I thanked Louis as I followed Harry into the room.

Once we were in the room Harry plopped down on the bed as I stood standing by the door.

"I don't want to talk to you," he said boldly.

"H..."

"My name is Harry."

"Stop," I said fighting back tears.

"Okay fine, explain yourself," he insisted.

"I need you to sit up and look at me, this is serious even though you're wasted.

"You should join me."

"I can't."

"And why is that?"

"Harry, I'm...."

"You're what?" he said raising up.

"I'm pregnant," I answered.

His eyes lowered as a shocked expression filled his face. He snapped out of whatever he was in and started pacing around the room.

"You're pregnant Jayda?"

"Yes," I nodded.

"Omg," said, sitting on the bed and placing his head into his palms.

I went and took a seat beside him, "Harry I'm sorry."

"Why?" he mumbled.

"You didn't want this and I know it's surprising.."

He cut me off by uncovering his face and grabbing both my hands. Tears continued to fill his eyes and roll down his face.

"I'm sorry. I didn't know, I wouldn't have flashed or acted the way I acted.. Jayda," he cried.

"Harry it's not your fault, I was the one who acted strange for days."

"Imagine how much pressure that was for you. I'm so sorry."

"It's okay, I should've told you sooner."