Mine × Harry Styles

Chapter 11 x

Hay y'all

Yeah I changed the name bc the old name was totally irrelevant now

Ya girl was supposed to start summer school today but I GOT A PASSING GRADE IN MATH YAY ME ok

But I'm in bed rn so yeah I decided to write again

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~ 1 month later ~

After many times of trying, I did in fact get pregnant. It's been a month since I found out and Harry and I are ecstatic. I went to the doctors and got an ultrasound picture of a little blip of our baby that Harry carries around everywhere.

Harry and I were currently at his mothers house. I've never met her before which made this awkward, meeting her while I'm pregnant. Harry's mother excused herself and asked Harry to come along with her. I heard a little of their conversation, and obviously, it was about me.

-Harry-

"Harry, who is this girl?" Mother asks me for about maybe the millionth time. "Mum, I told you. She's my girlfriend." I say, simply. "But she's pregnant, Harry!" I looked up at her darkly. "Keep your voice down, she'll hear you." I say, before walking back into the living room. I walk towards Jessica and grab her small wrist gently, and pull her along to the door.

"What happened?" She asks, after we pull away from my moms house. I just shook my head, not wanting to talk about it. "Harry." She says, putting her small hand on my arm. "Please?" I stop at a red light and I look at Jessica sternly. "I said, no." I say slowly like she's a child. She pulls her hands away and crosses her arms.

"You're so fucking mean to me."

I look at her, and she's looking out the window. I raise my eyebrows and laugh a little bit.

"I'll show you fucking mean."

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-Jessica-

I sat in our room, looking at photo frames I bought to put the ultrasound picture in. I had bought a yellow baby type frame, and another was just a plain white baby frame, and I couldn't choose.

"Harry!" I called, loudly enough so he actually heard me. There was no response. "Oh my god. HARRY!" I yelled out again, louder this time. "What!?!" He says, coming up the stairs.

"I need your help." I said, sweetly. He sighs and sits down next to me. "What picture frame do you like?" I ask, holding up the two. He points at the white one and pulls out his phone. He's getting a call and he smiles at the number. He picks it up and leaves the room.

What's that all about?

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Harry's been ignoring and avoiding me literally all day, so I'm going to be childish and do the same to him. I'm not going to make dinner for him, not going to do his laundry, and I'm definitely not cleaning up this damn house.

I make myself something to eat for dinner and I just finish up as Harry comes through the door with all of his band mates. They all wave as they walk past me into the living room and Harry pays no mind to me. I sigh deeply and place my dish into the sink.

I go upstairs and grab a blanket and my pillow, bringing it into the guest room. I pull back the covers and slide into bed. I rub my belly and slowly drift to sleep.

-Harry-

The lads crashed down in my living room, so I'm heading up to see if Jess is okay. I know we're both not talking to each other, I still want to check up on her and see if she's okay.

The door to our bedroom is open and usually she closes it when she sleeps. I walk in and she's not there. I panic a little bit, because I know that she would leave if she wanted too. I leave the room and check the "room," the other rooms, and then the guest room. I wiggle the knob on the guest room door and it's locked. She has to be in there.

"Baby." I say, lowly but surely loud enough for her. I hear a little bit of tossing around in the room, and then it stops.

"So now you're talking to me?" She says, clearly right behind the door. I roll my eyes, sighing. "Let me in baby, so we can talk." "I don't want to talk to you." Ouch. "You're talking to me right now babe." I say, with a little chuckle. I hear her groan. "Everything's a fucking joke with you!" Jess says, her voice trembling.

"Baby please don't cry, let me in please." I beg. I hear the door unlock and she swings it open and walks away. She gets into bed, and snuggles close with the blanket.

That should be me.

"Come back to the room love, please."

"You said you wanted to talk. Lets talk."

"What's on you're mind baby?" I ask her first, to let her get all of her anger out.

"First, in the fucking car. You never tell me anything. And then later on with the picture frames and that phone call that I don't know shit about. Who was it? Why did you smile and get up immediately to answer it? I don't get it."

"Sometimes, Jessy, there's some things you don't need to know. But before we left my mothers house, she was talking bad about you and I didn't want you to hear all that so we left. Happy? The phone call was someone that I'm working with, she sent me something funny so I laughed at it. Nothing to be worried about."

"She?"

"Yes she. You don't have to worry about her baby."

"I swear to god Harry, if anything happens between you and "her," i'll be out of here so fucking fast you won't even see me." She says, pointing a finger in my face.

I grab her hand gently away from my face and I kiss it. "Nothing's going to happen baby girl. I promise you."

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