Forgotten

Ch 9

Zayn**

"Because what??" I ask him eagerly

He shift in my chest and looks up, "Because.. I love you.. I want you.. you make me so happy.. and I want that feeling forever. Remember the day we were in the hotel, and we were laying together? And I pulled your arm over my stomach?"

I thought that had been a mistake... "Yeah? Why?"

"I decided.. at that moment.. that I trusted you.. I knew you weren't gonna hurt me.."

His words burn my heart, as a small smile his lips. 

I look in his gorgeous blue eyes, and lose myself. I lean down slowly, and my lips hit his timidly, hoping for a reaction. My eyes widen when he kisses me back, I slowly stroke his cheek with my thumb. 

I pull away and look him in the eyes. 

"I love you Niall.."

Harry**

"I HATE YOU STYLES!!" Taylor screeches as she slams her fists into my chest. 

"What? What did I do?" I ask her trying to push her away

"You were with that girl again!" I look around the Urban Outfitters store quizzically

"What girl? We're completely alone." I say, she scoffs

"Not at this moment! I saw a magazine, and you were with that girl Cara! Why?!" I roll my eyes, this again

"Cara is my friend Taylor! Dammit! We've been going out for damn near 6 months and you still get jealous?" I walk away, and look for some more boxers.

"Of course!" She growls following me, 

"Tay, just find something you might want so we can go home. I've got a headache"

She mumbles something about me ignoring her, and walks away. Damn that girl can be annoying. I feel my phone vibrate, and I look at it.

From: Liam

Hey mate. Down for a drink tonight?

He's been drinking alot since he and Zayn broke up.. I wonder if thats healthy.

To: Liam

Nah, how about you just come over and we watch some movies? Bring Dani

"Harry? I'm ready. Let's go home" She says tiredly, I look over at her, and she looks sick.

"Tay? What's wrong? You look dreadful." I say walking up to her slowly

"I'm just feeling a bit sick.. and my head hurts.. I just wanna go home." She falls into me a little, and starts to cough.

"Fuck, alright. Let's go home babe." 

It takes us about an hour to get home since I drove so slow, avoiding causing her pain.

"Go take a shower babe." I say carrying her into our bedroom. "I'll cook dinner."

She nods slowly and walks away, as I pull out some hamburger.

Taylor**

I stumble over to the toilet, and heave heavily into it. Emptying the contents of lunch and breakfast. I stand up slowly after I'm finished, flush the toilet, and go into the cabinet. I reach for two pregnancy  tests, and follow the instructions.

I wait ten minutes and stare at the test. 

I stare at both tests, and my heart falls to the floor.

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