One Styles

I got to tell him...

Vanessa's Pov

It's been three weeks since I found out I was pregnant. I am currently 1 month and 1 week pregnant or 5 weeks pregnant. I still haven't told any of the boys besides Marcel but here it goes.

"I need to tell you something." I whisper in Edward's ear, late at night.

It's around two in the morning and I can't sleep. The thought of my baby in me pops up in my head alot. I just need to tell him and get it off of my chest.

"What is it." He sighs and faces me. "It's important, like really important." I say and hold on to him tight.

"Are you okay?" He asks concerned. I tighten my grip on him and don't let go. "I'm pregnant." I say and tears slide down my cheeks.

"What?" He says surprised. I snuggle my head into his chest and repeat it, "I'm pregnant." I cry and he pushes me off of him.

He grabs my face with his large hands and says, "What?" He says with a huge smile on his face. "I'm pregnant." I sob and he kisses me passionately.

"Why are you crying?" I ask as he let's go of me. "I'm so happy. You're pregnant. That's my baby." He smiles and hugs me tight with tears in his eyes.

"Edward listen to me." I say and he nods. "I'm not sure if I want to keep the baby." I say and he pushes me off of him. "What?" He screams pissed off. "You are not killing my baby." He says and I shake my head. "I don't mean abortion!" I scream and he looks over at me. "I mean adoption." I cry and he cries aswell.

He sits on the floor against the wall and covers his face with his hands. He starts to sob and it sounds like he's in pain.

"Why do you do this to me?" He cries. "I'm so sorry." I apologize. "Like, do you even care for me? Do you ever think about how I feel?" He lifts his head and his face and eyes are red.

I can see trails of tears falling down his face. "Edward I'm just thinking about it. We're still teenagers, we're not married, we're not even together." I sigh and he rolls his eyes.

"So you think you can just tell me you're pregnant, then tell me you want to give it up for adoption?" He cries.

"Edward let's just think about this." I sigh and he rolls his eyes.

"Fuck." Edward sighs and rests his head against the wall as tears fall down his face. "I need to smoke." He says and gets up and leaves the room.

Next day

"Hey Anne, Hi Harry." I say to them over skype. "Hi Vanessa." They both say. "Edward and I have some big news to tell you."

I smile but in the inside I want to cry. Edward grabs the laptop and puts on his lap so we both fit on the screen. He rubs my tummy.

They look at us confused then Edward says, "I got Vanessa pregnant." He smiles and Anne cheers about finally becoming a grandmother but Harry doesn't seem excited at all.

Anne takes the laptop from Harry and she tells us that she's so excited for us. "We'll visit you two soon. I love you both. Take care of my baby." She smiles and hangs up.

"Fuck." I sigh and close my laptop. "Well now they know." Edward says and I sigh. "I wonder how my mom is going to react." I say and Edward smiles. "She'll probably kick my ass." Edward says and I smile.

"Am I a terrible person?" I ask and cover my face as I feel the tears coming down my cheeks. I Don't know why I feel like crying but I'm just so upset.

"You're not a terrible person, baby girl. You're a wonderful person, I love you so much and I know that you're going to be an amazing mother once the baby is here." Edward says and I smile. The things Edward says make me smile.

"Edward, you don't deserve a person like me in your life. I just fuck it up." I cry and he shakes his head.

"You don't fuck it up. You do make it bumpy though, but you make it interesting." He smiles and I smile too.

"What did I do to deserve you?" I ask and look up at him as he rubs my hands. "You loved me, when no one else did." He stutters.

I can tell he's starting to cry, he's told me before that he hates crying in front of me because he's embarrassed, and I see him try to cover it up.

"Babe, it's okay to cry." I say and caress his face, gently. "Go to sleep. I'll be here in a bit, I'm going to go smoke." He says and leaves the room.

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Edward's Pov

I leave the Ally I was just in with some other guy. I sold him some weed and some other stuff.

I need to start making money, and lots of it. My baby is coming into my life and I need to support him or her.

I can't just live off Vanessa or her family. What will my baby think of me if all I do is sell drugs and live off of it's mom.

No that can't hsppen. I'll soon get a job, a real job not just selling weed.

This job is dangerous without my boys here to protect me but I'll do anything that will help support the baby.

In my bank account, I have around $50,000 American Dollars.

That's nothing compared to what the Beckham's have but it's enough to support my baby.

I don't want to tell Vanessa this but I hope we're having a boy, I know she wants a girl but I really hope it's a boy. I can already see my baby boy in my hands. The thought of that is making my eyes tear up.

I walk to Vanessa's house and go through the gate. I enter the house quietly, Vanessa is most likely asleep since it's 4 in the morning.

I walk in to her bedroom, I stopped sleeping with her ever since she told me, but I need to lay next to her and my baby.

This feels right, this feels like a family to me. I love them both very much.

Next morning.

I wake up next to Vanessa in bed. She looks so peaceful so I let her sleep in.

I grab her laptop type in her password and log in. I go to skype and I call her mum.

"Hello?" She says and she answers the call. "Hey Mrs. Beckham." "Hello Edward how are you son?" She smiles and I tell her I'm fine.

"I need to tell you something." I sigh. "Can you bring everyone in the family. It's really important." I sigh and soon enough everyone in her family is all in the screen.

"Well Vanessa is asleep right now but u need to tell you guys that she is Pregnant." I say they all look shocked except for Romeo and Cruz. They cheer and smile while the rest of the family is shocked.

"What?" Mr. Beckham says. "She's pregnant." I say and scratch my head. "Edward your dead." Mr. Beckham says before ending the phone call.

Oh shit what the hell does that mean?