In Love With My Bandmate (IN PROGRESS)

Haylor

My ex, Taylor Swift was sitting on my bed looking anxious. "Harry! Hey!" she jumps when she sees me come in the room. "Hi?" I reply,confused to why she was sitting on my bed since we didn't exactly break up on good terms.

Flashback (Three months ago)

"Why, Harry! Why?!" Taylor wails tears streaming down her face.
I didn't exactly know what to say. I had cheated on Taylor again, with Kendall. " I'm sorry." I say meekly. Taylor then stopped crying and just looked at me coldly
"Are you really sorry, Harry?" she asks with an even voice.
"I am."
"No, you're not. You said that you were sorry last time as well."
I flinch. " I really mean it this time, babe. Please, forgive me. I will never do it again, I was drunk!"
"Were you drunk the first time as well?"
I flinch again. "Please babe. I'm in love with you!"

"Don't fall in love, Harry. Everything that falls breaks." And with that she walked out the door.

Now

"What are you doing here?" I ask her.
Taylor takes a deep breath. " I've got news."
"Good or bad?"
"It depends on how you take it."
" Well, what is it?" I ask.
Just as Taylor was about to answer, Niall bursts into my room. Talk about timing " Harry, we are ordering pizza! What do you want on your pizza?!" he asks without noticing that Taylor is in my hotel room.
"Uh.." I reply gesturing my head at Taylor. When Niall finally noticesher he lets out a an excited scream. "Taylor! Hey!" he walks over and gives her a bear hug. Niall and Taylor were good friends before we went out. They still remained friends after we broke up.
"Hey, Niall!" Taylor grunts since Niall isstill hugging her tightly. "What are you doing here?" Niall asks curiously
"I needed to talk with Harry" she replies with a little smile.
"And while we are on the subject, you need to get out of my room" I say to Niall and try to push him out of the room. "But what about your pizza?!" Niall asks, halfway out the door.
"I don't want it!" I reply and closed the door.
I turn back to Taylor and ask."What is it that you wanted to tell me?"
"Harry..." she begins, "Do you remember the last time we had sex?"
"Uh..no?" I reply, a bit weirded out.
"Well, um, I don't know how to say this." she says panic taking over her gorgeous face.
"Taylor." I sit next to her on the bed. "Look at me." She looks at me. " You do know that you can tell me anything, right?"
"I know, it's just..." she sighed. "Just what?" I ask beginning to worry now.
"Did something happen to you? Is it the media?"
The media is always harassing Taylor about how she always writes about her exes. I find it hilarious since all artists write about exes but they only harass Taylor.
" No and no." she replies.
"What is it then, love?" I ask her gently.
"Okay, please don't be mad at me." she pleads looking at me with her beautiful blue eyes as if she was afraid of me. This made my heart do a funny stunt.

Goddamnit, I may be catching feelings for her again.

"You know that I could never be mad at you." I say shocked that she had actually thought of that.

"I'm pregnant." she finally blurts out.
What? 
"Congratulations." I say trying to hide my sadness.

"Harry, it's yours." she says smiling as if she finds this funny.
I just stare at her. What is she talking about?

"Harry? Please say something." she says, her smile vanishing.

"Uh.." my voice comes out croaky.
"Would you like some water?" Taylor asks.
"Uh..no, I'm okay." my voice comes out even croakier proving her point.
"Harry, you don't have to be a part of this if you don't want to." Taylor says quickly.
I don't say anything.
"All right..um I'll leave you alone for a bit." Taylor says awkwardly and goes out the door.

I can't believe it. I am going to be a father.

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