Isabelle's POV:
Louis had not long gone home now. Harry was making some Tacos. I went to sit in the kitchen while he was making them.
"Why was you so quiet.. and normal today?" he asked me,still making Tacos. I didn't know what so say.
"Oh,um,I'm just tired" I lied. What else could I have said?
"Louis was quite quiet too.."
"Oh,well,he's probably just missing Eleanor." Harry believed me and continued to make the tacos. It was so hard to lie to him. He's totally oblivious to what had happened and I felt really guilty. Harry finished making the tacos,once we finished eating them Harry took me home and then he went back to his house. The next morning I woke up at 6am feeling sick. I went to the bathroom and threw up down the toilet. I tried to get back to sleep but I couldn't. I kept being sick like every 5 minutes. My mother finally woke up at 6am since she had work. She must've heard me being sick and came in to see me.
"You been being sick a lot?" She asked me. I nodded.
"Morning sickness,I'll take you to the doctors" She said. Morning sickness? I got dressed and got in my mother's car and my mother drove me to the doctors. We got to the doctors where my mum called her boss and told her she would be a bit late to work. The lady at the reception desk gave me a sick bowl because I kept being sick. Not long after I heard my name being called by one of the doctors. The waiting room was very busy. One Direction fans piling in trying to see me,Harry's girlfriend,trying to know why she's at the doctors. How did they even know I was here? Harry didn't even know I was here. Did he? I sat in a chair in the doctors room. She asked me some questions and done some tests on me. She left the room for about 10 minutes then came back in.
"You're pregnant" She told me.
