Project Cliffside

Ten

"Fuck." I mutter to myself as I'm sat on the bathroom floor, curled into a ball and caressing my stomach. "It can't be, there's no way in hell... I'm only 16..."
There's a bang on the bathroom door, making me jump.
"Felicity, you okay?"
It wasn't Harry.
"Louis?" I whisper weakly, tears cascading down my cheeks.
"Fiz... what's up? Unlock the door."
I kneel down, unlocking the door. I immediately collapse into his arms, sobbing uncontrollably. I couldn't get a word out whatsoever due to the lack of oxygen.
"I know, Fiz. I know." He whispers. "Harry's worried sick about you, you know? You've only been here two weeks and you've been isolating yourself from us all for the whole morning."
"I know, I'm sorry." I whisper weakly. "I... I just found something out and... Harry's going to kill me. I'm not telling him first..."
He chuckles softly at that. "That man wouldn't hurt a fly, let alone the love of his life."
"I'm pregnant, Lou."
There's a deafening silence in the air for a few minutes after that. I don't know whether to speak and neither does he.
"Holy shit." He whispers. "Does Harry know?"
I shake my head. "How in the hell am I meant to tell him?"
"He's with the girls and Liam and zayn at the moment, how about you go tell him now?"
I nod reluctantly, walking out of our hut and towards the beach. Harry immediately notices me - more my puffy eyes - and comes sprinting towards me.
"Hey, sweetheart, what's up? You're upset, talk to me. Do you want to go back to our hut?"
I shake my head. "I need to talk to you about something."
His face drops and his eyes have fear in them. "About what, baby? Us?"
"I mean... sort of..."
I swear I could see his heart drop.
"Have I done something wrong?" His eyes start flashing with panic.
I take his hands in mine. "You've done nothing wrong. I promise. I... I'm pregnant. You're gonna be a dad."
His jaw drops and after a few seconds he smiles and hugs me. "Why were you sad? Was it... anxiousness?"
"I was scared that you'd leave me alone, that you'd hate me."
"I'd never think that. Not in a million years would I ever think about leaving you, especially not now. Not when we've got Baby Styles on the way."

Just then, Lily and Caitlyn come running towards us with Niall, Louis, Zayn and Liam.
"We heard baby." Lily says, smiling more than me and Harry combined.
"Me and Harry are having a baby."
They all gasp. "At 16?!"
"Irresponsible of us not to use protection, yes. But it's fate, isn't it?" I shrug. "And plus, I have all of you supp- wait... Harry what about your mum? Would she be mad?"

"She'd be extremely happy." Anne, Harry's mum, says; I jump out of my skin slightly but smile at her.
"I'm sorry this is how we're meeting." I apologise, hugging her.
"I'm gonna be a grandmother, don't apologise sweetheart. I'm delighted to have you as my daughter."
I smile at that, finally feeling at home considering my home life. That's when it hits me.
"Harry?"
"Yes, love?"
"We never told my parents."
"Do you want to?"
"No, not really. They didn't care when I was at home so why would they care when I'm not?"
"If you're sure, darling."
I nod, smiling.