After Harry & I did the, you know what, we both fell back asleep.
When I woke up, I looked over to see the bed empty next to me. I groaned out and started getting up. I smelled bacon and got a wave of nausea. I ran to the bathroom to the bathroom and emptied my stomach into the toilet. Why me? I felt someone's hands pull my hair away from my face. This can not be happening. I start thinking of possible scenarios.
Am I pregnant?
Sick?
What the hell is wrong with me?
Did Harry use a condom?
All these things kept rubbing through my head & it made my brain hurt. "Harry?" I croak out. "Yes baby?" Should I ask him or should I tell him what I think might be inside me.
"Did you use a condom?"
Harry looked right into my eyes with guilt. That took enough for me to know that he didn't and that I could possibly be pregnant with Harry's baby. I just hope that he keeps his word and doesn't leave me. "No I didn't." He sighed out with annoyance. Dammit. He ran his fingers though his hair. He looked stressed. I can't help but think that he might not want this baby if I am pregnant. "Harry, baby, what's wrong?" I walked over to him and wrapped my arms around his neck.
"Are you pregnant?" He looked into my eyes with a worried look. Shit. Should I tell him. Fuck . "Uhm, i don't know Harry. I haven't gone to the doctors to find out." He grabbed my hand and took me to the car and drove me to the doctors. "We need to know as soon as possible."
We parked outside the doctors office and he looked at me with a hard stare. "I just want to let you know right now so you don't start worrying that im going to be here for you every step of the way if you are pregnant. There is no way in hell that I'm going to leave you or my baby. I love you so much Rose, and I see us having a future. I know we may be young to be having a baby, but I don't care. I might be having a baby with the girl I love."
I feel tears running down my face as I'm smiling bigger than I ever have before. I'm so emotional right now it's crazy. "I love you too Harry."
We get out of the car and walk into the doctors office. "Hello, how may I help you today?" the receptionist said while eyeballing Harry. I feel jealousy coming upon myself. I wrap my arms around his waste as I'm shocked what he says next.
"Yes, I would like to get an appointment for right now for my wife. We believe she might be pregnant" he says looking down at me and kissing my lips. "Very well, just fill this out and give it back and just wait for the doctor to call you guys back." she says with her face red from embarrassment. Take that bitch.
Harry fills out the form then goes back and hands it to the receptionist. He sits back down and pecks my lips. "Wife, eh?" I say laughing a bit while staring at him.
"I could tell she was trying to hit on me so I just wanted to make it clear to her that I was certainly taken," I chuckled "Plus, that's what you would be to me in the future anyways."he winks at me while kissing my cheek. I blush and put my head on his shoulder.
"Mrs. Styles?"
Is that me? I look at Harry to we him grinning with the biggest smile. I roll my eyes and get up and follow the doctor back. He takes us back to a room and tells me to lay down. Harry is sitting on one side of me holding my hand while the doctor is on the other.
"Hello Rose, I will be your doctor. I'm Doctor Tyson. If you could please lift up your shirt and we could take a look to see if you have a bun in the oven or not." he says trying to crack a joke. I laugh lightly and so does Harry.
"This might be a little cold." I lift up my shirt and he puts the gel around my stomach, and holy fuck was it cold. I squeezed Harry's hand and he chuckled loudly.
Doctor Tyson took the control and started going around my abdomen area to see if there was a blob or not. The screen finally popped up onto the tv and the doctor finally spoke.
"Congratulations, you're pregnant Mrs. Styles!"
