You Kidnapped Me... But Gave Me Love (Harry Styles Fan Fic)

This Thing Called Trouble

Jessica's P.O.V:

It had been six weeks since the boys left. I only had one more week to wait. And what was better was that their last gig was in town. So me and the girls all got V.I.P. passes to go and see them. It made me happy that I got to go see Harry perform.

I woke up that morning and my stomach felt terrible. It felt like I had to throw up. I slowly walked down stairs and sat on the couch. My dad was gone for the week. He had to do some business out of town.

After I sat on the couch for a few minutes, I really felt like I had to throw up. I had to run to the bathroom, where I puked. This was how I spent most of my day. I didn't stop throwing up until about three in the afternoon.

I spent the next two days the same way. I'd wake up in the morning and throw up continuously until three in the afternoon. On the third day of this routine, I called Marci.

"Hello." She answered her phone.

"Hey Marci. You know how I told you about what me and Harry did?" I told her.

"Yes." She answered.

"Can you go to the store for me and get me some pregnancy tests?" I asked her with a knot in my stomach.

"Um.... sure. I'll be at your house with them soon." She said, and I hung up the phone.

About a half hour later, Marci showed up. I took a pregnancy test out of the box and went to the bathroom. I did what I had to do, and then I waited. When I got the results, I didn't know how to react, so I guess crying was the best way to handle it.

"What is the result?" Marci asked.

"Marci....... I'm pregnant." I said, suddenly stopping my crying. "I have to tell Harry."

"Why are you so worried?" She asked.

"What is my dad going to do when he finds out I'm pregnant. I am only sixteen, and Harry is eighteen." I said, shedding a single tear.

"I don't know. Why don't you call Harry right now and tell him the news." She told me with a reassuring smile.

"Ok." I said, and went to find my phone. I hadn't talked to Harry in a week or so, so it would be nice to talk to him.

"Hello" He answered.

"Hey baby! How is everything?" I asked enthusiastically.

"Jessica! Everything is good I guess. Louis is in a sad state because Eleanor broke up with him. Zayn and Niall are fine. And right now Liam is on Skype with Danielle." He said.

"Aw, I feel bad for Louis. Anyway, do you by any chance remember the party when you and me, you know, were in the bathroom and, you know, did things?" I asked, hoping to get to the point fast.

"No." He answered. My heart sunk.

"What do you mean?" I asked, confused.

"I never went in the bathroom and did it." He said.

"Oh. Well, I have to go. Bye." I said, wanting to end the conversation.

"Bye. Love you. See you soon." He said and then hung up.

I decided to call Louis. He was the only other boy I really trusted.

"Hello?" He answered.

"Hey, can I talk to you about something important?" I asked.

"Sure. Shoot!"

"Ok. At the party, I was getting another drink, and someone came behind me, and I thought it was Harry, so I snogged him. Then we went in the bathroom and you know, did it. The bathroom was dark, so I couldn't see, but I thought it was Harry because I felt the quiff. An-"

"That was you!?!?!?" He cut me off.

"Louis, please don't tell me..." I said worriedly.

"I was drunk and thought you were Eleanor, even though she wasn't there." He said.

"Louis, there is a bigger issue then the fact that we had sex." I told him.

"How could there be a worse problem then that?" He asked worriedly.

"I'm pregnant, Louis. And it is your baby." I said.

"What?" He asked shocked

"I'm pregnant, and it is obviously your baby, Lou. I haven't had sex with anyone except you." I said.

"I'll talk to you more about this at the concert. Bye for now." He said, clearly scared of what our future would bring.

"Bye." I replied. Just the Marci came down the stairs.

"So how did Harry react?" She asked.

"It's Louis'" I said.

"What?" She asked shocked.

"I accidentally had sex with Louis, and I'm having his baby." I said.

The next couple of days I spent thinking. I didn't know what to do. I was pregnant with someone's baby. And that someone wasn't my boyfriend, but his best friend.

Before I knew it, it was time for m to go to the concert. I got to the venue and headed straight backstage. Louis and I arranged to meet somewhere private, and we did. We discussed how we would tell Harry, which took a while.

"Just tell him the whole story. It will be easier." Louis said.

"But you don't get it. I really love him, and I don't want to lose him. He will dump me if he finds out. And he will never forgive you." I said.

"Mabye we could keep it undercover. Even though you are sixteen, lets say that the thing happened where you get pregnant without sex." He said.

"That won't work when I raise a child with the wrong dad." I said. "Maybe you and me can tell him when we have to tell my dad?" I said.

"That will probably be best." He said.

"Ok, that is when we will say it then." I said. "I have to go to my seat. Bye."

"Bye," He said, and headed to the dressing room.

I was in some serious shit.

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Did any of you see that coming? Nope, you didn't. Haha. What will happen when Harry finds out.

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