It All Started With A Tattoo!! ( Book 1 H.S. fanfic) (Slowly Editing)

Chapter 88

A/N: I would have posted this sooner, but i spent the day with my best friend. I hope you all understand that i have a life outside of WattPad and can't be on Wattpad 24/7. I wish i could update every hour, but i can't. Here is the next chapter you have all been waiting for........

Allie’s POV

When Harry stood up I had no idea what he was going to do. I was hoping he was going to come over to me and just give me a hug, but instead he began pacing back and forth with his hands in his hair.

“Are you sure?” he asked not looking at me.

“Yea Danielle came over the other day, and she confronted me about gaining weight. She thought I was pregnant, and the more I thought of it I thought it could be possible. So we went to the doctors office to confirm or deny it.” I said.

“So you have known your were knocked up for a whole day and you didn’t fucking tell me?” Harry snapped at me. I jumped a little in my chair. I wasn’t expecting him to snap at me. I just stared at my lap. When he said ‘knocked up’ my heart sunk. I don’t think you could call this being knocked up. It’s not some stranger’s baby. It’s our baby that we made out of love. Sure we were drunk of our asses, but that shouldn’t matter.

“I will take that as I yes.” Harry snapped. He walked over to me and yanked up my dress to look at my stomach. Harry’s eye widen when he saw my stomach. I was shaking so bad right now. Harry was scaring me and I didn’t know what to say or do. Harry walked away from me and I fixed my dress.

“I didn’t know how to tell you. I was in shock!” I snarled at him. I was trying to stay calm for the baby. The doctor told me stress isn’t good for the baby.

“HOW ABOUT JUST SAYING HARRY I’M PREGNANT!” He yelled at me. I got up out of my chair and began to walk out of the dining room.

“WHERE ARE YOU GOING?” Harry shouted at me. He grabbed my arm and yanked it so I was facing him. Tears started to form in my eyes for multiple reasons. 1) Harry yanking my arm 2) Him yelling at me 3) He didn’t want this baby. I might have only known I was pregnant for a day, but I fell in love with this baby.

“I just needed some air Harry. Let go of me!” I said gently trying to calm him down. He let go of my arm but he didn’t calm down. He still looked pissed, so I went ahead and walked to the living room and stood by the window and took a deep breath. As I was trying to calm myself I heard a loud bang, so I turned around and saw that Harry threw something against the wall.

“HARRY STOP!” I finally yelled at him. He turned to me and the look in his eyes scared me. He was mad!

“Me stop? YOU WANT ME TO STOP? YOU ARE THE ONE THAT GOT PREGNANT!” Harry yelled at me. Wait what?

“IT TAKE TWO PEOPLE TO MAKE A BABY HARRY! DOES IT MATTER WE MADE THIS BABY TOGETHER ON YOUR BIRTHDAY?” I shouted at him.

“NO IT FUCKING DOESN’T!” he yelled back. My breath caught in my throat when he said that. I thought that was sweet that we made this baby on his birthday. Guess not!

“MY CAREER IS GOING TO BE RUINED!” He yelled.

“Can you please stop yelling at m?” I asked. Harry started walking towards me and backs me into a wall and prevented me from walking away. I could feel his breath on my face he was that close to me.

“YOU WANT ME TO STOP YELLING AT YOU? HOW CAN I STOP YELLING AT YOU? YOU FUCKING RUINED MY CAREER AND MY LIFE. I FUCKING HATE YOU! TO THINK I WAS GOING TO FUCKING PROPOSE TO YOU TONIGHT. I DOGED A BULLET THERE!” Harry yelled right in my face. At this point I started sobbing. I used all of my strength and pushed him away. I grabbed my phone off the coffee table and ran to our room. I was expecting to hear Harry run after me to apologize or to yell at me more, but he didn’t. So I ran to our room and locked the door. I ran to my closet and closed the door, and dialed Danielle’s number.