Unstoppable// Harry Styles au

Chapter 29

It's been a week since we stepped foot in America. Five wonderful days of laying around and watching Netflix, not going out, and having sex. I haven't had to worry at all about anything. I'm so happy for my new life.

I was sitting on the couch, watching American Horror Story while Harry was in the bathroom. I had a bowl of popcorn next to me, half eaten. Let's just say that I have gained a few pounds but I'm planning to get rid of them when I go to the gym tomorrow. I'm going to train again just because I feel the need to. I feel like I need to get prepared if Steve ever comes here. And I'm not too worried about it now but he's going to eventually find me. It can be a month or two years but I need to be prepared.

I heard footsteps and knew it was Harry coming back from the bathroom. I kept my eyes on Tate as he tried to save Violet. I loved this episode. The tv shut off and Harry stood in front of me with narrowed eyes. I looked down at his hand and saw the pills.

"What is this," he yelled.

"My pills," I shrugged, continuing to eat my popcorn. We haven't fought once and it felt so good. I didn't want to have another one. Especially when it wasn't any of his business.

"Why the hell were they in the trash?"

"Because they are," I sarcastically said, not caring how angry he was getting.

"You said that you were on the pill. I haven't worn a condom at all."

"Yeah so? What's the problem?"

"You could be pregnant."

"So? Maybe I want to be pregnant."

"Yeah but I don't want you to be pregnant."

"You have no say in this," I fought back. I stood up and walked to the kitchen to set the bowl down, trying to keep myself calm.

"I do if it's my child," he yelled, following me into the kitchen.

"Well Harry you don't have to be there for the child." He widen his eyes and clenched his jaw. What was he getting so angry about?

"You know damn well that I will not walk out on my child."

"Well Harry, I want a family but you don't."

"Look, I don't want a family right now. We have too much to worry about-"

"We have nothing to worry about Harry. This is the perfect time." Now I was getting angry. He was just making excuses.

"God dammit Addie I don't want a stupid baby. I don't want the crying and the whining and having to always be responsible for a fucking child. If you want a baby so badly then go have it with someone else because I'm not going to raise a baby with you," he threw the pills across the room and stormed out of kitchen and to the elevator, punching the button and getting in after it arrived to our floor. Before the doors closed, he rolled his eyes at me. My eyes glossed over and I turned away from the elevator. How could he not want a baby with me? And how could he be so rude about it? He knows that I don't have a family so why doesn't he want to start one with me?

I wiped my eyes and went back to the couch, sitting down and turning back on the TV, trying to drain the thought of Harry not wanting to raise a family with me.

After a half an hour of not even watching the TV and just thinking, I finally decided to not wait until tomorrow and go to the gym now. I know there's one in the basement of the building.

I got up and changed myself in a sports bra, spandex shorts, and a loose tank top. I slipped on a pair of Nike soccer pants over my shorts and my Nike shoes.