The Story of My Life

And The Truth Comes Out

A/N: Okay so, just to get this straight this is a fanfiction! Key word? FICTION!!! Ok so don't be saying "Well she's thirteen and pregnant" or shit like that! Ok? And don't say that its unrealistic. I've heard of it happening before sadly. And if you don't like it then just don't read the story or just ignore the parts that mention that I guess. That's all! Now enjoy the chapter!

Harry took me to the mall and we got some food there. As we were shopping plenty of fans were looking at us. After a while of getting tired of peoples stares I asked Harry if we could leave and go home. Of coarse he said yes and we were now on our way out of the parking lot in the car.

I told harry that I wasn't feeling the best, because frankly I wasn't. My stomach hurt and I felt like i was going to throw up. Maybe it was the chinese food Harry and I had for lunch. Now it was around dinner time and i definitley wasn't hungry.

Harry pulled up into my driveway and turned the car off.

"Do you want me to go in with you?"

"No, I'm ok. Thanks."

"No problem."

"No, really Harry, thanks."

"Okayyyy?????" He questioned.

"I mean thank you, for you know, getting my mood up and taking me out. I actually had a lot of fun today. A lot more fun than that I've had in a while."

"Oh. Well no problem then love! But since I did something for you...can you do something for me?"

I knew there was a catch. Why would he be nice to me if there wasn't a catch? Sigh.

"I'm afraid to ask." I state.

"It's not anything big."

"Ok! Come out with it already!"

"Ok so I want you to tell Louis. And like soon."

"What?! No! I can't! I need to think that through Harry."

"Is it that hard to say 'I'm pregnant with your child Louis'?"

"YES!!!!!"

"No it's not. Ok?"

"Look, even if I were to, I couldn't."

"Why not?"

"Because he won't even answer my phone calls or texts."

"I'll tell him to from now on. Trust me ok?"

"Fine. I'll see you soon ok? And thank you again." I peck his cheek.

"Yeah. I'll see you soon. Love you."

"Yeah. Love you too. Bye."

"Bye." And then he pulls away.

The next day

I decided to actually listen to Harry. I'm going to call Louis today and tell him. Well try to tell him. Hopefully that when I call him, he answers.

I am in my car now driving back from my friends and I'm at a red light right now. I pulled out my shiny and sparkly, pink cased phone and click contacts quickly. I press my hand on the smooth glass, I call my phone, and hit the name Louis followed by a bunch emoji's.

It syncs with my car and the ringing is heard by all of the speakers in my Merecedes.

I soon hear his voice. The voice that I haven't heard in what seems like forever. The voice that said "I love you" some many times in such a short period. The voice that makes my heart flutter at the sound of it. Louis' voice.