Where Love Hurts The Most( Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

Chapter 32

Kylie's P.O.V

I woke up, and while my eyes were still closed I remembered what happened last night, how I went from being so cold twords Harry to him protecting me from Brian, not that I needed to be protected, to him asking me to sleep with him last night. Speaking of which where was he, I slightly opened my eyes and moved my hand around the bed and there was no body, I sat up slowly and rubbed my eyes, I looked down and I was still in my dress. I got up slowly and made my way to my bathroom, and looked in the mirror, Yikes! I had eyeliner and Mascara smudged down my face, and my hair was sticking up like no tomorrow. I quickly turned the shower water on, and peeled of my dress, I hopped in and once the temperature reached the warm  climate I wanted I let the water flow over me. I used my Vanilla shampoo and conditioner, and then shut the water off, I walked into the closet and pulled my black leggings on, and put my white tank top on next, followed by my denim button up shirt, but I left it open so it looked more casual. I slipped my black Toms on and walked back in the bathroom, I untangled my long hair and Fishtailed it all to one side and applied some eyeliner and mascara. I looked in the mirror and made my way down stairs.

The house was so quiet, I walked into the kitchen and turned the kettle on to make some hot water, and walked back into the living room, there was really no one home, and usually I found find a note or something. I walked down to Brianna's and Zayn's floor, and looked around, nothing...

“Zayn, Brianna...” I yelled out

Wait, what's that sound, I heard something slightly, I walked into Zayn and Brianna's room and I heard noise from the bathroom, I slowly walked around the corner, and the sight took my breath away. Brianna was hunched over the toilet puking the life out of her.

“Bri... “ I interrupted right as she finished, she tugged the toilet to flush and turned twords me as she sat on the toilet with the cover down, she whipped her tears. I walked over to her and sat down in front of her, making her eyes meet mine, she looked terrified. This explained her mood swings lately and her constant hungering for burgers. 

“Brianna...  are you..” I trailed off. She nodded ashamed, but she had nothing to be ashamed of.

“I'm a month late Kylie...” she spoke up and looked at me. I gave her a huge hug and rubbed her back.

“Hey, shh, don't cry okay everything is going to be okay, your not alone, I'm going to help you with this me and..” I reassured her but I stopped when I realized why she was crying now.

“Zayn doesn't know does he..?” I asked her, again she shook her head signaling me that she hadn't.

“You need to tell him...” I told her

“I know, it's just what if he doesn't want this, what if he doesn't want to be a father, what if this changes everything..” she began to cry again.

“Hey look at me, Zayn loves you and everything that comes with you, okay don't worry he's probably going to be thrilled...” I reassured her, she smiled at me.

“Really Ky?” she asked me

“Positive... but first things first I need to go get you a pregnancy test so we know for sure..” I said as I helped her up and walked her to the living room where I set her up with a cup of tea and a blanket.

“Thanks Kylie..” she smiled at me 

“No problem I'll be right back..” I grabbed my purse and phone making my way out the front door.

I walked down the the closest Pharmacy. I walked in and I knew the girl at the front desk.

“Morning Kendra.” I waved and smiled