Chapter 5

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Gen's P.O.V.

I jumped onto Harry's back.

 "Lou Bear we are going to Ireland let go!" Harry said.

 I laughed. No answer.

 "Louis!" Harry said louder. 

No answer. 

"Just go to his room." I said. 

Harry walked to Louis' room and opened the door. 

"Lou le-." Harry started to say.

 I quickly squeaked and covered my eyes. Louis was on his bed... naked.... does anymore need to be said. 

"HARRY WHAT THE FUCK!" Louis yelled. 

What Harry and Louis didn't know is that yelling, and screaming make me have panic attacks. I got off Harry's back and started walking backwards before tripping and falling onto the floor and I scooted back to the corner and put my knees up to my chest and my head in my knees. 

"HARRY PEOPLE INVENTED KNOCKING FOR A REASON!!!" Louis shouted. 

Harry noticed me on the ground, shaking, sweating, hyperventilating, and crying. He quickly came over to me and kneeled down. 

"Gen? Baby Girl? are you okay?" Harry asked his hand on my shoulder.

 I couldn't talk. Louis calmed down after putting clothes on and realized something was wrong.

 "Let me call Paige." Louis said pulling out his phone and quickly called Paige. 

(Paige,  Louis

What do you need Lou?

 Something is wrong with Gen.

 Please tell me someone wasn't yelling or screaming.

 I was yelling at Harry.

Okay Lou, Gen gets panic attacks, and asthma attacks when that happens. Have Harry hold Gen and get an inhaler if you have one if not drive her to her house for her's, and have Harry rock her back and forth.

Got it thanks bye.

bye text or call if you need help.

Louis hung up.

"Harry hold Gen and where's your inhaler? Oh and rock her." Louis asked. 

"In my bathroom top drawer."Harry said as he held me and rocked back and forth. 

I calmed down but still couldn't breath. Louis came back with the inhaler and I used it. I relaxed in Harry's arms.

 "Now let's get to the airport." I said.

 "You sure baby girl?" Harry asked.

 I nodded and he stood up and we were off to the airport.

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We have been on the plane for about 5 hour now. I felt as if I needed to throw up I couldn't tell. I decided to be better safe than sorry. I got up and went to the bathroom. I closed the door and sat beside the toilet, I then threw up. I was in there for a good 10 minutes before hearing a knock. 

"Gen are you okay?" Harry asked.

I only threw up again and Harry opened the door. 

"Oh baby girl do you get sick on planes?" He asked.

I shook my head then froze realizing what this is. Harry realized too.

"Pregnancy isn't it." Harry said.

"It could be." I replied.

"We will get a test when we get to Ireland." Harry said.

I know pregnancy signs don't start right away but this is an AU. Anyways thanks for reading!

Bye Y'all!

Genevieve


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