Falling For You

Chapter thirteen: Problem

The symptoms to the pill, are not true. They are made up, because they will come up later in the book. Please, don't believe the symptoms, they are fake.

"Bella. Wake up." Someone whispered. I groaned, and turned over. "Bella, wake up." The person said louder. "Harry, please. I'm tired." I groaned. "Bella, we didn't... use... protection last night." He whispered. "Whoa! Wait. What the hell happened last night!?" I jumped up, only to cover myself with the blanket. "We got into a fight. And we said we hated each other, and then... makeup sex." He replied slowly. "We had sex. Oh my god." I rambled, pacing the bedroom. "On the... um. Couch." He replied. "How the hell... what?" I asked. I am so confused. "We need to get the pill, Bella. We didn't use anything last night. I didn't know we would... I can't take any chances." He whispered.

"Kaylin, baby, wake up. We need to go to the store with daddy." I whispered, shaking Kaylin awake. "No." He whined. "Yes baby. Let me get you dressed." I replied, picking her up. She put her head on my shoulder, and fell back to sleep. I walked to her closet, and took out pants and a shirt. "Come on baby. Walk with me." I whispered, taking her shirt off. I put the clean shirt on, and put her clean pants on.

"Alright." I whispered, putting Kaylin's coat on. "There are tabloids outside, cover up." He whispered. I put Kaylin's hood up, and put mine up too. "Ready?" He asked. I took a deep breath, and nodded. "I wasn't... you know... last night. At least I don't think I was." I whispered, as he opened up the door. "We still need to make sure. Since we didn't use anything, we need to make sure." He whispered back.

"Harry!"

"Isabella!"

"Why did you go to a club that night!"

"How long have you been dating!"

Kaylin stirred in her sleep, which made me walk faster. "Bella, make it stop." She groaned. "We need to go, Harry." I said, squeezing his hand tighter. He nodded, and opened up the backdoor of the car. I buckled Kaylin in, and got her settled. I ran around the front, and into the passenger side. People banged on the windows, and took pictures of me.

"Are you okay?" Harry asked, once we pulled out of the street. I nodded, and took a deep breath. "Do you feel okay?" He asked, looking over at me. I nodded, and put my head back into the seat. "I'm so tired." I whispered. "I know, but we are almost there. Then you can take the pill, and then you can sleep all day. I'll take care of Kaylin. It's my day off." He replied. I nodded, and sighed.

Harry parked the car, far away from the drug store, since paparazzi crowded the store. "Ready?" He asked, once the paparazzi came to the truck. I nodded, and got out. Harry walked to me with Kaylin in his arms, still sleeping. He put my hood up, and led me through the crowd. He kept looking back at me, making sure I was okay, and still following. Truth is, I had the worst stomach ache. Cramps. I hate them.

"Alright. We can go home and take the pills." Harry said, once the doors shut to the store. I nodded, and took Kaylin from him. "Pills. Pills. Pills." He whispered, looking around. "Ah." He whispered, walking down the pill aisle. "Morning after. Morning after. Shit. Where is it." He mumbled. "Sir, if you're looking for the morning after pill, it's behind the counter." A woman said, walking to us. "Thank you." I smiled, walking into the back.

"Hi, how can I help you?" A young girl asked. She looked to be in her twenties. "Uh, we need the morning after." Harry replied. "Can I see your ID please?" She asked. Harry pulled out his wallet, and gave her the ID. "Okay. Here you go." The woman smiled, handing us a pink box. "Now, there are a few... complications, that the box does not say." She said. I nodded. "When are you due for you period?" She asked. "This week." I replied. She made a sour face, and shook her head. "Okay, you should be fine." She smiled. I nodded, and took the box.