I'm Pregnant with Harry Styles' Baby?!

The Hidden Truth.

Harry's POV
After a minute of silence, I looked down to see that Bethany had fallen asleep. Her face had found it's way into the crook of my neck and her hand was tightly gripping my T-shirt. I slowly stood up with her cradled in my arms. I carried her into the living room and lay her on the couch. I sat down beside her and looked at her. Her eyebrows were furrowed and her lips were puckered, even asleep she was still stressed. I thought back to what happened just a few minutes ago. Despite what I told myself, I didn't think she would forgive me so quickly. I'm pulled from my thoughts by my phone buzzing in my pocket with a text message.
From Abigail:
Hey, where r u? I'm outside ur house.
I looked up anxiously to see if Bethany had woken and quickly typed a response.
To Abigail:
I'm out. Don't know when I'll be back but I'll text. Be ready. ;)
Abigail was the girl I brought I brought home the night of my birthday, aka the reason Bethany left me. I tried to stop it but I felt some connection with her. She knew that I was still in love with Beth and that I'm only using her as a distraction. It was now 3 o'clock and Bethany was fast asleep so I decided to go to the store. I picked up some food in MacDonalds on my way back. I ordered both Bethany and I's favourites and went back to Dawn's flat. When I got back, Bethany had just sat up on the couch and was rubbing her eyes.
"Hey, I remembered you were hungry so I bought you MacDonalds." I said while I placed the bag on the table.
"Oh, thanks." She smiled slightly but couldn't resist herself from tearing into the bag. She moaned as she took her first bite and I chuckled.
" Sorry... I'm so hungry." She spoke with her hand delicately covering her mouth. Another tsunami of guilt crashed over me and I struggled to tear my gaze away from her face. I need to end whatever I have with Abigail and I need to do it today.
To Abigail:
Meet me at my house in 15. Need 2 talk.
If I'm going to have any chance to get Bethany, I need to prove that she can trust me and I have to make sure no one finds out about Abigail.
" Um, I need to get going. Can I use the bathroom first?" I asked Bethany.
She nodded," You know where it is."
Bethany's POV.
After Harry left to go to the bathroom, I started cleaning up the the bags and boxes from McDonald's when I saw Harry's phone light up with a text. It was from someone called Abigail. Why was that name familiar? It read :" Sure. See you there. ;)" Why would someone be sending Harry a winky face? Then I remembered.
Flashback.
I was sitting on the couch waiting for Harry to come home. He went out with the boys for his birthday and told me he'd be home around one. It was nearly two before I heard the door open and two people stumbled into the hallway laughing. I quietly crept towards the door frame and looked. I saw Harry smiling with his arm around a tall, leggy brunette that was leaning into him laughing. I stayed quiet but couldn't stop the tears welling in my eyes as he moved and kissed her. They broke away and Harry slurred " You're amazing, Abigail." before he led her upstairs hand in hand. I stood in the sitting room sobbing before I went into the hallway trying my hardest to block our the noise from upstairs. I opened the cupboard under the stairs and took out the small suitcase. I brought it into the laundry room and started throwing in all of my clean clothes. When I was done I walked into the kitchen and grabbed a pen and piece of paper and wrote;
" We're done. I don't want to see you again, don't look for me." I didn't bother signing it off, He'll know it was from me. I put on my coat and shoes and left.
I can't believe it! All the times he's texted me saying he was sorry and he was still seeing that slut. I heard him leaving the bathroom so I quickly put his phone back on the couch and gathered up the rubbish. When I turned around to go, he was walking through the door. I decided it was best not to mention that I knew about her. So I kept myself busy by looking around and double, then triple checking I had everything. Harry picked up his phone and glanced at the screen, then quickly shoved it in his pocket. " So, I have to go. But call or text if you need me. See you on Monday." He said this without maintaining eye contact and I knew he was guilty. I simply nodded in response and pushed past into the kitchen with my arms full of MacDonald's wrappers. I waited in the kitchen until I heard him leave.
" Well done, Bethany. You forgave him and he's still seeing her. Good on you." I whispered to myself. What the hell am I supposed to do now?
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Hey,
Hope you like this chapter, I know it's not the best. Sorry.
But important questions! I need these anwsered to help continue the story.
1) Do you want identical twins or non - identical?
2) Gender's?
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Thanks again,
-Bethxxxx
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