Happy Mistakes (Niall Horan Lovestory)

Graduation Part 1

Sapphire's P.O.V.

It's been a week of constant practice since I got back from Bora Bora. I'm tired of having my dad drive me back and forth to the school.Thankfully, all that would be over in exactly one day. Of course,I have to start thinking of moving out and starting an independent life of my own. I got my marker out and put a big red X on the date of today on my calendar. I had recently began ticking off each day leading up to graduation and other important events of my life. Like, my our wedding date,which was only literally decided like 20 hours ago. 1 week after graduation seems good, though we didn't want to rush things, it was best that we did it a week after graduation since most of our friends from school would probably be moving to different colleges and other stuff out of the continent. Most to chase their dreams and start their careers and what not.

My calendar was just full of basic everyday stuff. I went through the events of this month that took place and were to take place upcoming. The best one yet being the 14th. The day we got to Bora Bora. I'm pretty sure I felt a smile play on my lips at that moment. I just kept staring at the color of the of the marker I used for that day. Pink. Strange. I usually mark off the days on my calendar in red, except for....shit. The day when my period is supposed to start. I'm late. By 5 days exactly.This is fucking scaring me right now. My period is always on time. There's never been a cycle of my life that i've ever been late. Not even one day. I would think, that I might maybe, possibly be pregnant but that's impossible. I made sure Niall used a damn condom. However...I was drunk and stupid when Harry and I had sex. Fuck! I hope that fucking idiot used a fucking condom. If he didn't,I promise, I will go down over to his house and rip his fucking ball sack off. Is he trying to make me commit suiside.That does seem like a safe option, if I am actually pregnant. What? What am I thinking? No it doesn't! I'll go straight to hell if take my own life. No question. I love my life anyway. It's great. And I don't know if i'm pregnant for sure. I might as well call that dumb duche and ask him.

Harry's P.O.V.

"Hello?" I was chilling in my room when I got a call. My head was pounding from that 12 hour flight last night. I was surprised to see Sapphire's name come up on contact. I instantly got nervous. I thought she didn't want anything to do with me after 'that.' You never do know whether news is bad or good with this girl.

"Harry?"

"Yes?"

"I know that I shouldn't be talking to you right now. In fact, I don't even want to, but did you use a condom that night?"

"What night?" I decided to play with her a little and act clueless. Only to hear her voice a little longer.

"Don't fucking toy with me Harry. You damn well know what night i'm talking about."

"Ooh. Feisty are we now Sapphire?" I teased.

"It is way too early in the morning for me to put up with your shit right now. Just answer me."

"Fine. Yes I did."

"How are you so sure,weren't you wasted?"

"Somewhat....."

"What?! What do you mean somewh-"

"Sapphire I promise, I used a condom."

"Okay."

"Why did you want to know?"

"Just trying to be safe." she said quickly as she hung up. It was nice hearing her voice but I know that she still hates me. I hope she doesn't tell Niall because if she does, I am going to be dead. Niall is going to murder me. I mean, i'm 75% sure that I used a condom. You know, maybe I shouldn't have...If I did.