I whined softly as I covered my hand over my mouth and ran towards the bathroom. I moaned a little as I leaned forward into the toilet and threw up. My boyfriend Mikey and I have had sex a few weeks ago and now I feel sick.
"Haz, everything okay in there love?" I heard Mikey ask as I pulled my hair up in a ponytail as I threw up. "I feel sick Mikey." I whine softly as I flushed down the toilet and leaned my back against the bathtub of his room.
I heard Mikey get up from the bed and walk into the bathroom as he placed his hand on my forehead. "You don't have a fever, Haz. Are you sure you're okay?" He asked me softly.
"Mikey, you don't think that there could be a chance that I could be pregnant don't you think love?" I asked as I looked up at him.
"Maybe. Maybe not." He said as he pressed a small kiss to my forehead and I pout a little.
After Mikey had left, I went to the pharmacy to buy myself a pregnancy test. My mum had told me that I had the ability to carry children. But what if Mikey doesn't want the baby? I think to myself after I had bought the pregnancy tests. If I am pregnant, how am I supposed to tell Mikey? Is he going to leave me when I tell him that I'm pregnant? All this thinking about how I'm going to tell Mikey that I'm pregnant with his child is bringing tears to my eyes as I placed my hand on my stomach. Hope this goes well.
"Haz, I have to go on tour." Mikey says as he kissed my cheek when I walked inside the house. "Mikey, I'm-" I started saying but he had closed the door as I bite my lip as I placed my hand on my stomach, tears falling down my cheeks. "Looks like it's going to just be you and me for now, baby." I said softly as I rubbed circles on my stomach.
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Treat You Better || H.S. mpreg
FanfictionHarold Edward Styles, or Harry as everyone knows him is a single mother to a baby girl by the name of Darcy Anne Styles. She is Harry's pride and joy. She is Harry's main priority since Harry's ex left him when he was pregnant with her. Will Harry e...
