Miss Trouble

Chapter 15: well thats weird

The rest of the dinner is full of laughs, and some teasing. I must admit, having dinner with Popstar isn't that bad. It was actually pretty fun. Seeing him try to impress me was hilarious. I mean, who tries to catch corn by throwing it and then trying to catch into their mouth?

"Thank you for having dinner with me, Princess." Harry says breaking the silence as we are washing the dishes. I am washing and he is drying.

"No problem. I enjoyed myself a lot." I reply, turning off the water and handing him the last plate. He smiles at me as he puts the towel down.

"Well good because so did I." He said flashing a smile towards me. I hear the chimes of the old grandfather clock go off, and we both look at it. It is now 10 o'clock at night. I wonder why everyone else isn't home yet. They are probably just driving here, or something.

"It's getting late." Harry states, and I nod. "We should go to bed." I nod once more, and we both walk up the stairs. I get changed into some pajamas that I found, and walk back into the bedroom that Harry and I are sharing, seeing him sitting on the bed, without a shirt on, waiting for me.

"Really?" I ask, pointing to his shirtless body. Harry blushes immediately.

"Oh, um... I can wear a shirt if you want me to."

"Why bother? It was just the same like last night." I say having him crawl into bed while I turn off the lights. I then crawl into bed next to him,, and he pulls the covers over us. He pulls me close to him, our noses touching.

"Night, my Princess." He whispers, kissing my cheek. I blush at the sudden action, and just snuggle up closer to him. A wave of drowsiness washes over my body, and I have to stifle a yawn.

"Night Popstar." I reply, scooting closer to him. The warmth of his body creates a soothing effect, and I find myself falling asleep quickly...

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'I wake up, having to pee badly. I throw my covers off of my body, and hurry myself to the bathroom. I open the door from the bedroom, and start heading towards the bathroom. I pass a mirror on the wall, catching a quick glimpse of myself. Filled with shock, I walk back to the mirror, to study myself.

I look like a completely different person. My hair is cut to just below my shoulders, and my face looks, older. My hand goes up to my face, to see if this is real or not. My cheeks have become less chubby, and my cheek bones are more prominent. My lips are fuller. What the heck is happening right now?!

My boobs hurt, so, so badly right now. I look down, and notice a very, VERY, prominent round belly.

HOLY CRAP AM I PREGNANT?!

Feeling the urge to pee, Once more, I get to the bathroom quickly. After I went to the bathroom, I notice that there was a full sized mirror. My eyes wide, I study myself. My hands on my swelled stomach, I move them all around my belly. I keep turning from side to side, confirming that I am most definitely pregnant.

Filled with fear, I realize that there is a living, THING, inside of me.

Okay, not normal. Breathe Carter, Breathe.

WILL I HAVE TO GIVE BIRTH TO THIS THING?! AND HOW DID THIS HAPPEN?! Well I know how it happened but by who?!

My hands cover my face, and I slowly bring them down. I notice a sparkle in the mirror, on my left hand. I immediately bring my hand up to my face, and I see a VERY, large engagement ring. Scratch that, WEDDING RING.

I'm, I'm married?! To who?!

Feeling the need to eat, I leave the bathroom, and start to make my way down the stairs, as best as I could without hurting the baby. I have a baby inside of me. Do I need to eat a certain type of food?

I finally make it to the kitchen, and then to the back porch. Forget the food, I need air. This is just too weird. Okay, just think. What year is it? I look around for something. Anything. A news paper. I don't know. Anything. My eyes finally see a newspaper, and I look at it quickly.

2021?! I HAVE MISSED 9 YEARS. OF MY LIFE?! And I'm 27?! Oh crap. Oh crap oh crap oh crap.

Placing my hands on the wooden railing, I try to take even breaths of air.

"Hey, love." I hear a low, husky voice. Soon after the voice, hands are placed on my hips and lips on my neck. Glancing down to my left hip, I notice that on the very large hand, there is a wedding ring on the left hand. Okay. So who ever is doing this right now is my husband. But who?

"Aren't you going to kiss me good morning?" The voice laughs, removing their lips from my neck. I can feel the person starting to turn me around, and I squeeze my eyes tight. This can't be happening.

Now fully facing the mystery man that is supposedly my husband, I keep my eyes shut tight.

"Babeee." I hear the man whine, followed by more laughs. "Stop playing around, and open those gorgeous blue-green eyes of yours for me. C'mon Princess, please?" I keep my eyes shut tight, still.

"Fine. Looks like I'll have to get you to open them." The man who is supposedly my husband says. I soon feel a pair of lips pressed on mine, and I can feel Fireworks. Something feels...familiar about this. I feel myself smile unconsciously, and the man laughs lightly, pulling away. I now open my eyes unconsciously, and see my supposedly husband.

I am greeted by a bright smile, and a pair of green eyes, with dark brown hair. Shock registers as I realize who my husband is.

Harry.

"How is my little angel?" I hear Harry say, kneeling down so his face is right infront of my enormous stomach. Still shocked, I just stare at him. "I can't wait to see you." He says, kissing my stomach. "Only a few more days, and then I can see you, Darcy. Daddy can't wait to see you." He says kissing my stomach once more, then standing back up to meet my eyes.

"And How is my lovely, gorgeous, intelligent, and caring wife today?" Harry asks, and I crack a bit of a smile, not really knowing what to do. How often does this happen anyway?

"Okay." I reply softly, my voice sounding different. Harry smiles at me once more, placing his lips on mine once more.

"C'mon," he says pulling away. "Lets go back inside. I made us breakfast." He says grabbing my hand, intertwining his fingers with mine, placing his remaining hand on my lower back, helping me walk inside.

"I'm so happy that I kissed you in that barn that day." Harry whispers to me, kissing my lips once more.'

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I bolt up from my bed, sweating and shaking badly. I quickly jump up from my bed, and look down, to see my stomach flat.

YES IM NOT PREGNANT!

Still unsure, I open the bedroom door, to find myself still in Claire and Johnny's house. I look in the mirror in the hallway, and notice myself this time.

Was that a dream? Or a look into the future? Will I really marry Harry and have his child? Would I want to?

"Princess?" I hear a tired voice ask me, and I look over and see Harry standing in the doorway. "What are you doing up?" He asks now next to me.

"Oh, um, I had to pee." I lie, and he nods.

"Well lets go back to bed now." He says grabbing my hand dragging me back into the room and into the bed. "Night, Princess." Harry says once again, kissing my cheek.

But this time I find myself feeling that I can't sleep. And I'm not sure if I want to sleep, after that.

What just happened anyways?

A/N

Sorry for updating late, been busy. Hope you enjoy this chappie, because I did a lot.

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