"Y/N I thought we made this clear a few months ago, that you belong to us. You're OURS! GOT THAT?!" Harry was yelling at me. I couldn't help but turn my head to the side & started sobbing. I'm not sure if it was my hormones acting up, or I was really upset. "You're full of shit." Harry spoke, throwing me into Edward, who lingered behind me. I watched Harry walk out of the living room & out the door. If this is the way I was going to be treated.. Just for having guys for friends? I couldn't do this. I broke down & fell to my knees, crying harder then I ever have. I didn't even cry this hard when my father left me. Edward, who's usually not the sensitive one, sat next to me, pulling me into his lap. "I know Y/N, he's being an asshole today." I let my tears soak into his shirt, in disbelief that Harry was acting like this. "Edward. Please believe me, I didn't do anything!" I yelled out. "Babe I do believe you. Now stop crying, please? For me?" I nodded, wiping my cheeks. "Now tell me what you were talking about." I felt myself becoming nervous for the 85th time today & the same knot formed in my stomach. "If I told you, you wouldn't believe me." Edward turned my face to his, and he had the same angry look as Harry did a few moments ago. "Y/N.." I immediately shushed him because I knew what he was thinking. "No no Edward listen!" His face softened a little, intrigued about what I had to say. "Edward..." I stopped and put his large, inked hand on my stomach. He watched me intently, then looked up to me. "Y/N.. you're pregnant?"
