Chapter Nineteen

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Alex POV:

I stared at the curly haired boy who looked at me with a noticeable shocked expression. I managed to get myself out of his tight grip and ran towards our closet, locking the door to kept him away. I sat on the ground, pulling my knees up to my chest and burying my head. I knew this would happen, Harry is an a famous boy band. He has a reputation to take care of. He couldn't possibly want a kid. It's Harry freaking Styles, the heartthrob, the player, that hottie with the curls from that boy band. There's no way that he would ever want me around now. I don't even know how Julie could handle this, but then again she wasn't so straight forward with things.

"Alex, babe open up." Harry said from the other side of the door, knocking so I can here him.

"No." I answered back. "Go away."

"No, i'm not going anywhere."

"And why not?" I looked up, even though Harry wasn't there.

"Because, you're my girlfriend and i'm going to be there for you through it all."

"What will the media think?" I dared myself to say it. I knew what he said to Louis. I was behind him right when he said it. "Isn't that what you care about the most? What the media thinks?"

"No, I don't care what the media thinks." Harry said calmly, making me melt from just hearing it. "I care about you Alejandra, I love you."

I got up from the floor, opening the door to see Harry on the floor like I was. I fell in his arms, cuddling into him and placing small kisses all over his neck. He lift my head up to meet his emerald green ones, that always seemed to catch me memorized. He leaned in, kissing softly knowing that these kisses always made me wanting more.

"I love you." Harry said, after leaving his forehead against mines. He leaned in for another kiss, me happily giving it to him before my answer.

"I love you too Harry." I replied, leaning in for the third kiss.

He kissed back passionately, making me smile into the kiss at how real everything felt with him. He pulled away, making me whimper a bit for not feeling his lips against mine. He looked at me, smiling while he put a loose strand of my hair behind my ear. He reached up, kissing my forehead and then looking back at me with such lust in his eyes.

"I want you to know that i'm never leaving and that I will always be here for you Alex, for the both of you." He said signaling to the little fetus that's growing inside of me. I couldn't help but smile at him. "I'm happy to know that you're the one carrying my child, because there's no one else who i'd want than you. You're prefect babe."

He hugged me into his arms, petting my hair. I could smell the scent of his cologne that I loved so much, and from here I could tell that maybe Harry wasn't so bad.

Eleanor POV:

My heart ached at seeing Louis. My guilty conscious was trying to get the best of me. Here I am, in Louis's arms acting like the perfect girl who never did him dirty when in reality I was a real shitty one. Being here makes me feel safe though, something completely different with Jason. I had sex with Jason, four times to be exact, but their nothing compared to the craving I have for Louis's hand to roam around my body. So it's not cheating right? I'm just sick that's all, I just need some help. I can already feel the sweat forming on my forehead and my body shaking. Why do I feel so cold?

"El, you alright love?" Louis said getting up to check on me.

"I-I'm fine." I stuttered, reaching for the duvet and wrapping it around me.

"You're flaming hot El!" Louis cried out, feeling my body with his hands.

"Louis?" I called out for him, trying to feel his touch. I could see clearly so I didn't know if Louis was still next to me. The room was spinning, and I felt myself getting sick to my stomach. I closed my eyes, getting a little tired not knowing what people were saying around me as I was only to hear muffles of voices.

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