The next few days were the same. I ate healthy, just in case it was the food that was causing my unwellness. But I was still the same. I decided to go to the doctor, leaving the kids with Liam and Sophia, who hadn't seen us in a while. I got to the clinic and was with the doctor in no time. "Hello, Mrs. Styles. How are you feeling?" She asked me. "Well, not very well. I've been vomiting and I've had fever too. I have been eating healthy in case it was a virus or something but it was no use." "Hm. We'll have to do some analysis." I had to go pee in a cup and after I went back to talk to her. "Well, while we wait, let's think of the possible possibilities. Is that alright?" "Sure." "Okay. Let's see so you've been eating healthy, there aren't any viruses around. Oh! A typical on: have you had sexual relations in the past month?" I bit my lip as I thought. Shit. "Yes." "Did you use protection?" Holy shit. "N-no." "Well then, Ms. Styles. I think you're pregnant. But I may be mistaken. We'll still wait for the results to be sure. I'll call you back as soon as possible." "O-okay. Thank you." I left the clinic, stopping by Starbucks because I felt really tempted. I decided to drink my coffee there and read the newspaper. As I got closer to reach for one, I saw the shocking front page. "HARRY STYLES MAKES PUBLIC HIS BREAKUP WITH TAYLOR SWIFT." What did I just read? When did that happen? I looked for the article to see if Harry had said anything going on between us. Luckily, he didn't. He just explained that he didn't want to be with her anymore because she cheated. And he didn't say with Ed, luckily once again. Maybe they talked it out? I would call Ed later and go visit with the kids.
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FanfictionY/N and Harry are divorced, but there's something that makes them see each other: their two children. Discover the truth behind the couple and their divorce as things get better or worse.
