Pigeons,Carrots, and a boy named Louis

Chapter 35- Makeups and Breakups

~~~( Louis' P.O.V )~~~

"Mate, take a seat." I motioned towards Harry. "Yeah sure whatsup?" He asks, letting out a fart then laughing his childish arse off. Yeah be laughing all you want buddy but you have no idea where this conversation is going to turn out. I sigh and begin the interrogation.

"What did you and El do when me and the rest of the lads went out of the country?" I ask, wincing at the smell from Harry. What died up his arse oh my god this is the worst stench ever!

"Erm we went for coffee and then I took her out for lunch and dinner. Why?" He says, a little confused on why I'd be asking him things from a week or so ago.

"Ah.. that's nice. So what did you guys have for dinner?" I ask, digging deeper for more information.

"Eh we went to the Coastguard House and she had a few glasses of wine and I had some petrone on the rocks.." He shifts in his seat, maybe beginning to realize that I know his dirty secret.

"Sounds nice, so what did you guys do when you got back?"

"Well erm uh El was a little tipsy and we just kinda hung out.." He responds, raising his eyebrows as if I'm being too crazy with these questions.

"Mhm..I see.. yes and how did 'hanging out' turn to raping my fiance?" I ask, stroking my imaginary beard.

His eyes go wide, panic stricken on his face. The kid looks like he's crapping bricks right now. He should be, I would be if I was just confronted. To be honest, I'm not mad at the kid anymore. I mean, Eleanor is gorgeous and I can understand why he did what he did. He's young and stupid and I know he didn't mean to hurt her, I just want him to come clean about it. Not too much to ask for I don't think. Most boyfriends/fiances would kick the persons arse.

"Is she pregnant?" He warily asks, biting his lower lip. Guilt covering his face as he awaits my answer.

"Yup." I say, popping the 'p'. I bury my face in my hands, taking deep breaths as I try to not lose it on my best mate right now. He mumbles a curse word under his breath while shaking his head. "Mate I am so so sorry.." He begins to say, tears rolling out of his eyes.

"Hazza listen, it's okay. I'm not mad anymore, I would've done the same.." I admit, breaking the eye contact as I look towards the floor. It's quiet for a few minutes as we are each lost in thought. "But just because she's pregnant with your baby doesn't mean she's going to break up with me for you." I add in, reminding him of reality.

"Right.." He says, slowly nodding his head as he takes in all this new information for the first time. "So what is she going to do about the baby?" He asks, probably hoping for abortion or something.

"Well.. I found out she was pregnant when she was on the phone last night with Hannah, apparently she's giving the baby to her." I admit, cringing at the remembrance of the phone call and Eleanor's painful cries.

"Whoa hold up the pigeons did you just say you found out from a phone call that wasn't even directed towards you?!" Harry exclaims, anger flashing in his eyes. Oh hell no he has no right to be angry with her if that's where he's about to take this.

"Yeah but that's not the point." I growl, not wanting to be reminded of how I found out my new coming nightmare.

The tension in the room decreases as we both let out a giant sigh. This is just lovely, exactly how I wanted to spend my Saturday morning.. note my sarcasm.

"How's she taking it?" He asks, twiddling his fingers.

"Not too well.. she couldn't sleep at all last night and this morning she was as sick as a dog."

"I'm going to go talk to her." Harry says while standing up, pleating out the wrinkles in his pants.

"NO!" I interject, my voice over powering the whole room.

"Why not?"

"Because.."

~~ ( Taylor's P.O.V ) ~~

"I can't believe Harry." I confess to Eleanor as she stares at her reflection in the mirror, mostly at her tummy where the baby is being formed.

"I can't either.." She says, placing her hand over her tummy, sighing.

"Did you enjoy it?" I ask, her eyes widen to my question.

"Enjoy what?" She asks, turning her body towards me.

"Having sex with my boyfriend when your engaged to his best friend?" I say, a little deeper into what I meant with my question. Yeah let that thought soak in hun because that's EXACTLY what happened.

"I was drunk I wasn't.." Eleanor begins to say, scratching her mind for words and excuses. I can't take her bull and cut her off, "Don't you DARE blame this because you were drunk!" I yell, causing Eleanor to cringe back.

"I don't know okay I was just confused and not thinking straight and I was stupid and I don't know why I did it okay!" She yells back at me, tears streaming from her eyes.

"Was he good?"

"Why don't you go find out for yourself you're his girlfriend aren't you!?" She yells again, highly agitated with my questions.

"Not for much longer." I sneer as I walk out of her and Louis' room, slamming the door shut behind me. Wow, talk about a Madonna moment there.

~~ ( Harry's P.O.V ) ~~

"Taylor there you are!" I exclaim as I watch her pass by me, not giving me a second look. I wonder whats up with her..

"Wait up!" I yell, turning around and chasing after her.

"Leave me alone!" She yells back at me as she jogs down the staircase. Oh lord no please tell me she didn't find out, please please please tell me she didn't find out. "No!" I yell back, continuing to follow her faster and faster.

"YOU CHEATED ON ME!" She screams, turning her angered body towards me. Oh crap.. she found out.

"Please let me explain!" I beg her, taking her hand into mine. "Please." I choke out, her angry eyes darting into mine.

~~ ( Louis' P.O.V ) ~~

"Hey beautiful" I smile as I open Eleanor's bedroom door.

"Oh hey!" She smiles, putting the crayola markers down. I raise my eyebrows as I look at her tummy, doodles of smiley faces across her skin. I laugh as I close the door behind me and sit on the bed next to her.

"What's that for?" I ask, tracing my finger over the smiley faces.

"I want my baby to be happy for Hannah" She smiles, rubbing her tummy again.

"Are you sure you don't want the baby?" I ask, giving her a wary look.

"Not that I don't want it, just that it would be awkward if we parented a baby that came from Harry. I think a few eyebrows would be raised in the fan base don't ya think?" She asks, taking my hand into hers.

"I'm okay with keeping the baby if you are." I smile, kissing her on the forehead.

"Well..."

~~AUTHOR'S NOTE~~

So I know I haven't updated in 5 days but I remember that the last time I updated 5 days ago I had 16,500 reads, I wake up this morning and I have 22,900 reads.. how is that possible?! I love you guys so much it's not even describable!

I didn't get many predictions last time but that's okay.

SO is Harry and Taylor going to stay together?

IS Eleanor going to keep the baby?

WILL the fan base find out?

HOW WILL UNCLE SIMON TAKE IT?!

Damn..all these questions..

Oh..what's the baby's name going to be???

xxxxx-jillmaria

also- please go read my new book "Pride, Prejudice, and One Direction"