18 & Married (Harry Styles) By Trishawrites

Chapter 23-NZ

Taylor's POV.

It's the boys' third week in New Zealand and he still hasn't called. I think its safe to say that he already forgot about his wife back here in London. I didn't bother to call him anymore, even though I feel like crap I just ignored everyone.. every tweets and texts. All the rumors.. no matter how much I want to feel sorry for myself, I couldn't. I mean, why should I be miserable if he's out in New Zealand partying every night. Well, that's what I heard.

Danielle and I had a girl's night out last night. And by girl's night out.. I mean, two tubs of Ben & Jerry and movies. So, It's not really a night out.. more like a 'our-partners-are-all-having-fun-in-NZ-while-we're-here-watching-the-notebook-so-fml' night.

She even pointed out some things about me, "Don't get me wrong babe, but I think you gained weight. Your belly looks like you stuffed it with food or something." she told me. I just shrugged my shoulders and told her I might even be sick. "I mean.. 2 weeks ago, I threw up. Also, I've been having headaches and the weird thing is I missed my period la-"

"You what?!" She cut me off, "Uh. I said.. I threw up a-"

"No! After that!"

"I missed my period?"

"Oh my god, Taylor..." She had this worried grin plastered on her face. I scrunched up my nose, about to ask her what's up when it hit me.

I might be... pregnant.

"When's the last time you both had sex?" She asked, I tried to remember when but I couldn't. When the hell was the last time we had sex? Oh! like, 3 days before he left? Yeah.. I think so.

"Like, 3 days before they left.."

"And you never took the time to do some pregnancy tests?!"

"I.. I didn't know! I- Shit."

Danielle and I drove down to the nearest store and bought every kind of pregnancy tests that we found. She shove me inside the nearest Rest room and forced me to take the test there. I wanted to do it at home but she said its gonna take some time till we find out if its positive or not, so I did it there and we both drove back to my house. Oh did I mention, she made me take all 6 different tests? Yeah. That girl's insane.

She sat next to me on our leather couch, "What if its positive?" she asked.

What if it's positive? What am I supposed to do? Do I want this to happen? I'm only 18... but Dad, tho. What would Harry say about this? What if he doesn't want a baby, yet?

I took a deep breath and smiled at her, "I don't know.. I think I'm too young for this but now that we're actually talking about it.. I'm- I'm kind of excited." I admitted, I am. I kinda am excited.. there are too many rooms in this house and little kids running around is a nice picture.

We both sat there in silence for about 10 minutes and then she nudged me, pointing at the test. I smiled at her, "Here we go.." I said.

Positive.

POSITIVE.

It says there.. I'm pregnant. I showed Danielle the test and we both squealed in excitement, now jumping up and down. "Oh my god! I'm gonna be an aunt!"

"And I'm gonna be a mom!"

I am pregnant.. but, I'm not gonna tell Harry just yet. I can't just send him a tweet or text saying, "Yo, sup harry, I'm preggerz. HOLLAA" I want to see his face when he finds out. Will he be happy? I hope so.

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It was only 11am when Scooter called me for a meeting. That's how I ended up here in front of his gigantic desk. "So.." I began.