"Harry stop tickling me!" I say yelling at him, but laughing way too hard. "Harry, harry! It hurts" I saw as I laugh louder. He finally stops tickling me and stares at me with his piercing green orbs. "What?" I say looking at him smiling, but with a confused look on my face.
"How could I ever want to be with someone like, you?"
The words sent pain through my body. What is he talking about? Is this some type of joke. "You're so fat and gross." He said getting up and walking to the door. "By the way, I don't want the baby. If it's going to look anything like you, there's no way I want it." He said walking out the door. What? I looked down at my stomach and saw it was huge. Im pregnant?! I ran out the door to Harry. It felt like I was running after him for ages. "Harry stop walking so fast!" I yell.
I scream out in pain and hunch over and I see water all over the ground. "Harry please come back" I tell sobbing. "I already told you, I don't want the baby."
I shot up out of bed with sweat on my forehead as I was panting loudly. I looked beside me and saw Harry moving around in his sleep. The dream. It was all just a dream. I suddenly started crying just thinking about the dream. Would Harry even want me if I was ever pregnant? Does he even love me. "Love, why are you crying?" I looked beside me and saw Harry looking at me with a confused look.
"Nothing. It's not important." I say laying back down beside him. I felt a muscular arm wrap itself around my waist and hold me tight. "Rosy, just tell me what's wrong and I'll fix it." I told him the whole dream, occasionally shedding tears as I was explaining it. "... like what if I was pregnant Harry? Would you even love me anymore? I would be so fat and gross." I say crying against my pillow as I felt Harry's face snuggle against my neck.
"Why would you ever say something like that? Rose, you are the most beautiful and breath taking girl I have ever later eyes on and there's no way that I will ever let you go. If you were pregnant, I would stay by your side no matter how old we are! I love you so much Rose. Don't ever say something like that." he pulled me towards him and pressed his lips against mine. It wasn't a rough kiss, nor was it a soft kiss.
It was a kiss that was made of love.
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Sorry for the late update. I'm just so busy lately and I'm trying to update as soon as I can. Sorry for the short chapter too. Please don't abandon me! I'll keep updating😘
