Chapter 1. "You can't tell me what to do!"

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(This is just the first chapter and how it all happened, so I honesty think the other ones are better then this one... Lol. Sorry for any typos. Also I'm really sorry about the top part letters look different. I have no idea why it does that... I think it's just my iPod since I write it on there. Yeah... Really sorry about that.) 


"Harry! Think about what your doing!" Niall yelled at me as I rolled my eyes. 

"I am thinking mate." I laughed. 

"Harry! You've know Brooklyn for three months isn't this a little to soon." Niall complained. I groaned and put my hand on his shoulder.

"Niall mate, I love her and it isn't to soon. Now go away." I shot him a look before walking into the kitchen in the house we all share. 

Niall followed me closing the fridge I just opened.

"Harry! Your eighteen years old, you could ruin your life by doing this man! You're going out of your mind!" 

"Niall!" I yelled turning to face him. 

"We are using protection! And what do you know." I opened the fridge getting the milk out. "You know nothing about this. You said your waiting till marriage. Loser." I whispered the last part. 

Niall growled and went to door frame. 

"Fine, have it your way get her pregnant and ruin your life!" 

"She isn't going to get pregnant! Gosh..." Niall walked out of the room and I poured the milk slamming the spoon down on the bowl.

How is this going to ruin my life? Niall knows nothing about this. He wants to wait till marriage to do this when he has no idea when he'll get married! He could be frothy and still be virgin! He is eighteen and still has no desire to do this. What a loser.... I shook my head looking at my bowl of fruity pebbles.

Niall just has to ruin my mood.... I sighed shoving the spoon into my mouth. I'll be in a better mood when Brooklyn gets here. I smiled thinking about her then took out my phone. 

I put my bowl in the sink going into the living room seeing Niall and Zayn on the couch. Zayn had his arm around Niall's shoulder and it looked like he has been crying. I frowned going over to the both of them.

"Niall? Mate, are you okay?" I asked sitting on the couch.

"Niall told me everything Harry. I think your crazy." He started laughing and I rolled my eyes. 

"That's personal stuff Zayn! Gosh Niall.... Why not tell the whole world." 

Niall looked up at me and his eyes were bloodshot. 

"Fine, I'm sorry. I just don't want you to ruin your life or the band." He said quietly. I sighed and shook my head.

"I'm not. I know what I'm doing, now please stop talking about my personal life." 

Zayn laughed then turned on the TV.

"Okay." I smiled at him putting my arm around Niall. 

After we were done watching a few episodes of a random TV show I stood up going into my room. It is kind of messy and I don't want Brooklyn to think I'm a slob! I went into my room seeing Liam sitting on my bed. I frowned at him opening my door.

"Uh... Liam what's ya doing mate?" 

He held his hands looking at me with a serious face.

"Come sit down Haz." He patted my bed and I walked over to him confused. Sitting down I was wondering 'what the heck is happening!?' I stared at him waiting to see what he was going to say to me.

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