Revealed

Love is in the Air

   Out of the blue, I jump on top of Harry, leaning my forehead against his. "You're mine forever. I want to be with you every second, every minute, every hour, everyday. Our love is infinite. One day, I want to be Mrs. Styles." My lips reach down to his warming lips, stealing kisses from him. "Hey, isn't that my jacket that I gave you before we became a couple?" I nodded my head gently. I could feel the fuzzy feeling on my cheeks. "Let's go home." I whispered a yes and with that, we left the park.  

    I came home, crashing down to my couch. I turn on the TV to see me and Harry on the news. "Hey look, come over here Harry. We're on the celebrities news." He came sitting down next to me and wraps his long arms around me. "News report that Harry and Mackenzie are back together. But what about Taylor Swift? Did Harry and Taylor break up? Were they ever together? We came across Taylor's tweet that said, "Distance does not matter. Love is still in the air." Hmm. Does this mean Harry is cheating on Taylor with Mackenzie? Find out next time on celebrities news." Harry quickly turned off the T.V. and threw it on the floor. I saw his arms tensing; his many veins pop out clearly. "We never even dated." He said through gritted teeth. "What?" I asked in confusion. Clearly, he was mad about this but he looked pretty happy in Paris when he was with her. He turns towards me and relaxed his arms for a bit. "Me and Taylor never dated. My mom hooked me up with her and I had no choice but to date Taylor. She's on her tour right now but she keeps blowing up my phone. I told her that we're not dating anymore but she doesn't take a hint!" His voice was rising and I could feel the hot boiling of anger inside of him. "It's okay Harry. Relax. We'll find a way to tell Taylor that me and you are a thing now and that she should leave you alone. How about that?" My voice was soothing as I rubbed his back in circles. He dugs into my neck then planting love bites on my collarbone. "This is why I love you. I know you'll be the best wife ever." He continues planting kisses on my neck, leaving wet trails. "Harry. S-stop." He looks up to me and gave me the puppy face. "But we haven't done it for awhile." His eyes were glittering, showing how green his eyes were. I gave up from seeing his puppy face and replied back, "Just not now. Later." I wink at him and gave him a teasing kiss.  

     The house was still quiet and empty. Turns out the others went on a vacation but to different areas. So I was home alone in this humongous house that one single drop of water, you hear the echo ringing through the house. I was on my laptop, still looking for College's while Harry was doing a twitcam. He was talking so many silly things that I couldn't help it but gaze at him and smile uncontrollably. "Hey babe! The fans want to see you. Come over here?" He gave me a pleading look causing my brains to listen to Harry's command and leaving me no choice but to go. "Say hi to the fans!" I wave at them and exclaimed, "Hey guys!" On the right side, we saw a bunch of fans saying so many nice things to me but a lot of them said to tell Harry to do my makeup. "Should we?" He turns towards me and smile. "Why not?" With that, he grabs my makeup kit and starts working on my lips. "What is this? So erm. I guess we have to... Trace your lips...?" He gave me a reassuring look. Having shaky hands, he traces my lips slowly but kept making mistakes. "This is too hard! How do you guys do this so well?" Harry complained, putting the makeups away. "No! The fans want you to do my makeup. Just do my lips." I protested, hoping that he'll still continue my lips. He gives up and groans from my pleading, "Fine. Okay so I guess I need to apply some lipsticks then." He grabs a red color and applies to my lips carefully. "Wait, I'm almost done. Let me do this ... reaaal ... quick. Sorry guys, I'm terrible at doing this stuff." He leans down to me and starts whipping the lipstick smudge on my cheek slowly. Noticing that he was staring at my lips intensely, I wrap my arms around his neck and kiss him passionately. Ending the kiss, his eyes looks woozy and there was a huge red lipstick planted on his lips. Looking through the comments, there were a lot of "Aw's" which made me smile a lot. "Well it's getting late. I'll talk to you guys later. Love you all..." He leans towards the laptop and whispers, "Even more than my girlfriend." He teased. I just smile and left the room.  

    I was laying on my bed, reading a book when all of a sudden Harry jumps on top of me. "You promised me something. Do you remember?" Teasing him, I shook my head. "What are you talking about Styles?" "You don't remember? Let me remind you again." He took the book away and starts’ giving me hickey’s on my neck then allowing him to travel my body. I should have opened the window, considering the fact that the room felt a lot hotter. Then, "it" happened. It felt so good but yet so wrong to do it this early. 

    It has been weeks since we did it again but I felt so sick. I would constantly puke every hour and feel so dizzy. I lay down in my bed just thinking about what's wrong with me. The doctor said nothing happened to me, probably flu. But I don't have a fever right now. Then a lightning struck me. Did the condom break when we did it? With trembling fingers I text Eleanor.

To: El :3 - El. Come over quick. And buy some pregnancy test. Don't show this message to anyone.

    I click the send button and lay down in a pool of worried. In 15 minutes, my door was burst open to see Eleanor with a worried look. I stood up and simply said, "Lets get this over with it." I did the test 3 times and sat down, crying silently. "Did it show up?" I ask Eleanor, my voice was shaky. She nods her hand and gave me all 3 of them. I gasp and saw what was in front of me.

All positives. I am pregnant.