A/n; BIG CHAPTER! - seriously it's like, 1900 words long.
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Carrie-Ann didn't feel well. At all. She had to interrupt her meeting with Burberry twice as she had waves of sickness, and the minute she got back to Harry's she fell straight to sleep for two hours.
When she woke up she felt better, but a sudden wave of sadness overwhelmed her. Why was she sad? She had no idea. She just felt like crying.
"Hello, you." Harry answered happily. He was just thinking about her whilst he was in the supermarket. He had gone unnoticed as he shopped for stuff for tonight, Louis, Liam and Niall were coming over to join him and Carrie-Ann for food.
"Harry," Carrie-Ann cried.
"What is it? What's wrong? What's happened?" He panicked the second he heard her crying.
"Nothing's wrong, that's exactly my point."
He was confused grabbing a jar of tomato sauce. "Huh?"
She continued to cry. "I woke up feeling like this,"
"Feeling like what, babe?"
She wiped her face. "Sad,"
He was stumped. This emotional outburst was completely out the blue, especially for Carrie-Ann who usually put on a strong front.
"Okay, I'm just shopping for tonight but I'll be back in forty five minutes, okay?"
She whimpered. "Okay,"
"I'll be quick as I can,"
"Love you," She sniffled.
"Love you more," He replied.
When she gathered herself together she showered and changed into something nicer, even though it was only Louis, Liam and Niall she still wanted to look presentable.
However, finding the right outfit was a bit of a challenge today. She looked too fat, too long, too girly, too man-like in everything. So in a last attempt she threw something on and didn't bother looking in the mirror, she just hoped it looked okay.
Carrie felt weird again as she poured herself some water and had a sudden thought.
When was her last period?
"No," She whispered, her face turning hot as her hands trembled taking out her phone and opening her period app - she had downloaded it a while ago to keep track. "No, no, no." She whispered waiting for it to load.
When it loaded she felt her heart drop.
Could she be pregnant?
Harry walked in, calling a "hello babe, I'm home." To which made Carrie-Ann begin to cry again and she felt pathetic that she couldn't control her emotions, especially now that there's a chance that she could be pregnant.
"What's the matter?" He pouted, placing the shopping bags on the side to hold her.
She sniffles, wiping her face. "I need to talk to you,"
Harry's face pales, did she know?
She sat him down at the counter, steadying her breathing first. "I.. I think, I think I might be pregnant."
Harry's eyes were wide, but they slowly resumed normal size. "Wow,"
She bit her lip looking away. "I don't know if it's definite though, it's just.. I've been feeling weird and crying a lot and it makes sense."
