Basic Fanfic

Chapter 2

*a week later*

"Wanna go to a party with me Ashley?!" Harry pleaded. "Sure let me change first" I threw on a pair of high waisted shorts and put my hair in a messy bun. "You look bootyful" Harry complimented as we got in the car. "Thanks can we go to Starbucks before the party." I pouted my lips and Harry agreed. At Starbucks the girl asked me for my name and I said Georgia Rose. Harry laughed and it was funny. The party was full of drunk teenagers dancing around the house. "Harry let's dance" I grinded on him and he said he was gonna get a drink. When he left a guy came up to me and danced with me. "I have a boyfriend" I told him. "I don't care I'm gonna rape you" I cried. "HARRY" Harry my hero came rushing into the room and pushed the guy on the floor. "Leave her alone I'm a football player" Harry warned. The guy left after finding out how tough Harreh is. "Yay you got him away let's have sex!" I pulled him upstairs to one of the bedrooms and we made love.

*A week later*

Harry was bugging me to come on tour with him. "I don't know if my parents would let me" I frowned. "Call them" I dialed my mom's number. "Mommy can I go on tour with One Direction?" I asked her. "Sure honey you can go on tour for 6 months with 5 boys you've only met a week ago have fun!" I hung up and hugged Harry. "I can go!!!1!1!!" We both cheered and kissed.

*3 months later*

Harry and I loved each other but I had a crush on Liam. I can't make up my mind who I want. "Harreh we have to break up I'm sorry!" I cried running out the door. Harry found me at the park on the bench. "Why do you want to break up?" He was in tears also. "I don't know if I can do this I haven't been home in 3 months" I continued crying. "It's okay baby" he rubbed my back. I got a call from my mom and Harry kept quiet. "Honey I have bad news your sister died of cancer" NOOO. I dropped the phone crying harder. Harry heard the phone conversation and asked "your sister had cancer you never told me" I frowned. "I didn't say anything til now I'm sorry. It's all my fault she died I hate myself now I have depression." I cried in Harry's arms. Later on that day I realized I had a eating disorder. "Harreh I haven't eaten dinner I think I'm anorexic" my life keeps getting worse and worse. "Baby I will help you!!!" I want to be skinny though. "No Harry I wanna be skinny" I pushed him away. "You are skinny I promise, I love you." Harry kissed my cheek. "Okay let's go eat" I went in the kitchen and made a sandwich.

*a year later*

Harry and I are getting married today, I'm only 17 but who cares. I walked down the aisle and smiled at my beautiful new husband. The next day on our honeymoon we had amazing sex. A week later I found out I was pregnant. "Harry I'm pregnant" I told him. "Yay kids! I love you forever and always."