Maddie's POV
His words ran through my mind a million times. They kept replaying over and over with his voice sounding slightly sad every time. Now I was going to be over thinking this, I wouldn't be able to go to sleep till I came to a conclusion. Do I or do I not love Harry? His smile is so damn sexy on him and his eyes or a crazy green colour. No. I am just being pushed into my mothers trap. All she wants is for me to have a life she wants. Nothing I want. I can't love Harry. I just can't.
I turned on my side not answering Harry and sighed heavily. I didn't want to say anything. Not wanting to say the wrong thing was hard. I just didn't want to hurt Harry. I mean there is a big ass positive on the table that I could have his kid and I was getting married to him.
I liked the idea of having a kid. I was crossing my fingers that I would have one. And I knew Harry would be a good dad. He was a good person. Maybe this wouldn't be that bad. But I don't want it. I hate it. The idea of it, I just hate it.
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I woke up the next morning by myself. I looked over and didn't see Harry. I grabbed my phone and it was already 10:00am. I guess I will just stay home from school. There is only two days left not counting this one. I sent Harry a text.
To: Harry
Where are you?
I went out of the bedroom and decided to make myself something to eat. I was kinda hungry. I made toast and then went to grab my phone. Once I got it I looked and saw there was no text from Harry. I guess he doesn't need to tell me where he goes. He's his own person.
By 11:00am I sent another text to him. I wasn't worried I was just wondering where he was. Soon enough the time went by and Harry hand not came back home yet. Wait...home?
Well I guess nows a good time to do that pregnancy test. I went to the washroom and did my stuff then waited. After about five minutes I heard the beep and the test was done. I looked at it and dropped it to the floor. Positive. I am going to have mine and Harry's baby. I was happy and I couldn't wait to tell Harry. But where was he? It was like 5:00pm.
I gave up and tried to call him. No answer. Maybe I was getting worried? I guess I missed him. His green eyes, his smile, his voice. I missed him. I guess I do love him. Yes. I love Harry. I love him. Now that I think about it I want him.
I was just pushing it away. But now I'm admitting it. I love Harry, and I do want to marry him. I just didn't want my mother to win.
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FanficMadison Sammantha Smith, or as every one called her, Maddie. She was almost a grad student of the 12th year, she was almost 18, yet she was promised to marry none other then Harry Styles. The boy next door to her when she moves to London. And yet sh...
