Life Starter {H.S}

Chapter 32

October 1, 2015

Alexis, are you pregnant?

Miss Hensley, do plan to have a child soon?

And, what can I get for the pregnant sweetheart here?

Every magazine, website, just everywhere, thought I was pregnant because I was trying to become slimmer, kind of making me look like I was pregnant. And, it could be a possibility, I mean, with all the fucking Harry and I do. I was also getting sick, could be two things, or both if you wanted. The stomach flu OR a growing human thing, both are some scary shit.

Or it could be from stress, but, what if truly was a baby? What would I do? I'm anything far from an adult, I couldn't take care of a baby, not yet. And this is such a bad time too. I sit up in the bed, staring at the TV he must've left on.

Coming out of the shower with just towel around his waist and hair in a tiny bun, he kissed my lips, neck, forehead, and cheek before smiling closely. Sitting on the bed, next to my feet, his thumb on his left hand grazed over my cheek, kissing it once more. God, this boy just can't help himself.

"How are you feeling, baby girl?"

"Better."

"Good, I'm glad."

Standing up, Harry dropped his towel on "accident". Leaning forward to spank his butt, I felt my stomach lurch. I gagged, and gagged once more, Harry turned around and held my sides as he helped me get out of bed. Racing slowly together to the bathroom, I didn't make it as far as I needed to. I threw up, blowing chunks all over the doorway to the bathroom. Harry sighed, turned his head, and rubbed my back.

"Oh baby."

I gagged and threw up again, getting a tiny bit on my tank top. Feeling my body like this was painful. It hurt physically, more than it should. Maybe I am pregnant. I secretly hoped not, but I told Harry it would be okay if we did. Only because he had looked so happy and excited, playful even when I said sure. We hadn't been trying for a baby, but anything is a possibility with us two.

"Maybe you're pregnant, baby, like you were talking about. That would be exciting, us starting a family together."

He giggled.

"I'll go and buy you some stuff, and while I'm gone you go take a shower in Zayn and Louis' room, resting. I'll call the maid to come and clean our room. I love you, baby, come on."

Harry picked up some of my clothes and held me when we walked out to Zayn's room.

"Hey gu-, woah, what the fuck happened?"

"May Alexis stay in your room, she got a little sick, needs a shower while the room will be cleaned. Can she stay in her until I come back?"

"Yeah,"

I walked into the bathroom and took off my shirt, revealing my bra.

"as long as you don't throw up all over the place Alexis."

"Sorry, projectile vomit has been my main job ever since Harry made me eat that shrimp."

"Wait what?"

"Yeah, that was the first time I had seafood."

Then I felt a drip of warmth between my legs, practically drenching my panties.

Yeah, I'm definetly not pregnant.

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Damn you cute pregnancy scares. Miss you, love.

-betsyD44