HE GOT ME PREGNANT(Chapter 9)

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2 weeks later....

I wake up with a really bad pain in my stomach so I go to the bathroom to brush my teeth.... well until I have the urge to throw up so I ran to the toilet and threw up.

"Deeds? Are you ok?"

"No Harry don't come in"

But he comes in anyway. But he wanted to see if I was ok.

I get up from the floor and go brush my teeth again. After brushing my teeth 3 times in a row after throwing up I turned around and hugged him I looked up at him and smiled but when he smiled mine quickly turned into a frown. then he kissed me but it only worked a little I kissed his just for a little and then I broke it. I pulled back  and gave him a frown.

"Babe, what's wrong? My kisses always make you feel better."

"Oh it's nothing."

"Yes there is, now tell me please." he said with the look of worry in his eyes.

"Ok but promise you will stay with me through the highs and the lows, through the thick and thins.... just promise you'll stay with me forever."

"Ok now what's bothering you?"

I took a deep breath in and told him.

"Harry I think I might be pregnant." I said gaining back the smile.

He  had the most biggest smile on his face that I've never seen before. H got closer and closer to me until our noses touched then his lips brushed against mine, his lips were so sweet and soft.

"Do you want to go find out?" he asked between kisses.

"Of course!" I said kissing him one more time.

So I get dressed into a pair of skinnies that he let me have and his favorite plain white T-shirt that he also gave me to sleep in and it still smelt like his cologne even though he washed it like a thousand times but yeah then I got my flip flops on and went out  and he was still getting dressed so I lean against the doorway and smiled.

"Great view right?" he asked making me snap out of my dream.

"Oh huh?" I asked feeling kind of stupid.

"I said, great view right." He said laughing.

"HA-HA" I said sarcastically.

He just got his shirt on.

"You ready?"

"Yup." I said popping the 'P'.

"Ok." He said grabbing my hand.

We go down stairs and the boys were still in bed so we get out the door and we walk to the pharmacy.

I feel a sharp pain in my stomach.

"Mother fucker!" I said cursing under my breath and holding my stomach at the same time.

"What's wrong?" Harry asked patting my back.

"Harry how long has it been since the first day of this month?"

"Um 20. Why?" with the look of confusion in his eyes.

"Ummmm Harry I'm late."

"What do you mean you're late?"

"I'm late."

"OH yeah."

"Yeah."

"Well let's go find out just in case." He said turning into the lot.

 We got to the door and went in I found what I needed and checked out. the cashier looked surprised  but then she asked me how old a was and I told her I was 17. Her eyes widened but then she just shrugged it off and scanned the box.

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