I sat up straight in bed that morning. Oh shit. 10:32 am. Niall must be up right now.
"Louis. Louis. Louis. WAKE THE F*CK UP!" I whisper yelled at him.
"babe, we can stay here all dayyyyy I don't wanna get up. You're so warm..."
"Louis... YOU"RE FORGETTING THE FACT I HAVE A F*CKING BOYFRIEND WHO IS PROBABLY AWAKE CONSIDERING IT'S ALREADY 10:30!"
"That old shit can be jealous. Do you think I care?"
"Louis... There's one more thing...."
"What is it now?"
"I'M NOT HAVING YOUR F*CKING BABY AT 16! WERE GOING TO THE STORE!"
"What good will the store do?"
"I need f*cking morning after pills Louis! Get up!"
"Oh shit!" he rolled out of bed and into a fresh outfit.
"Go distract Niall so I can sneak out of here!" i whisper yelled again.
"Right." he said, almost running out of the room.
I just needed to make it to my suitcase and grab an outfit and a hair tie so it didn't look like I... ya know...
"Becca?" I heard someone say.
"shit."
I turned to see a confused Harry and a Liam who once had his eyes glue to his phone look up at me from the couch.
"shit" i said again.
"What happened....?" Harry questioned. "cause to me it looks like you just strolled out of Louis' room with sex hair..." he whispered.
"what? What? No. i don't know what your'e talking about? What?" I ran to my room.
A minute later there was a knock at my door.
"You wanna talk about it?" Harry asked, clearly giggling on the other side of the door.
"Talk about what?" I asked pulling on my skinny jeans.
"You and him." He asked.
"Me and who?" Pulling on a t shirt.
"You and the person you just came out of their room."
"What about them?" pulling my hair into a messy bun.
"What you did."
"What did i do?" Pulling on my converse.
"You know what you did."
"I have no idea what you're talking about." Opening the door. "But since Niall is in a hangover, Louis' driving me to the store." I said, passing him by.
"You can't deny it forever!"
"Deny what?" I asked walking out the door with Louis.
"You know we have to come back with something for the boys. Harry knows..." I said.
"Harry what?!"
"He saw me walking to Niall's room to change. Liam was with him, but Harry was the only one interested in what happened so he came to talk to me. I didn't say anything, but he knows." We hopped in the range rover.
"You look nice, by the way." He smiled at me.
"And you look like you just threw a shirt and jeans on after sleeping with someone." I retorted. "Louis, we can't do this to Niall. it's not fair."
"So break up with him."
"But Louis, it's not that easy. You're about to be a father, and Niall is gonna be heartbroken and-"

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Torn // n.h.
FanfictionLike they say... you only regret the chances you don't take.