-Waliyha's P.O.V.-
It had been about three weeks since Harry and I slept together. I felt guilty not telling Zayn about us.
I woke up feeling dizzy and my head spinning. I jump out of bed and ran straight to the bathroom, throwing up in the toilet and letting everything out.
Wait...
"Harry!" I yell. He came rushing to the door.
"What's wrong? Are you hurt?" He asked, his eyebrows falling into a frown. I looked up, glaring at him.
"When we had sex, did you use a condom?" I asked worried. He sighed nervously, before he could say a word, Zayn bursts into the bathroom, yelling.
"What the hell happened?" He said, trying to lower his voice.
It was time for confessions. Before Harry could talk, I cut him off. "I-I, uh." I cleared my throat.
"Zayn, there is something we need to tell you." Harry let out."Waliyha and I had sex." Harry finally blurted out.
I sighed, waiting to see how he would reply. He puffs loudly. "What the hell styles. Y-You fucked my baby sister?" He growled. "You were my best mate," He yelled at Harry, grabbing me by the hand pulling me away from him.
A huge argument escalated between the two. "Stop!" I yelled, cutting both of them off. "Zayn stop, I love Harry and you can't change that. I'm gonna be with him one way or another, you have to stop treating me like a baby. I'm turning eighteen next month, I'm practically and adult." Zayn sighed.
"I guess you're right, you're growing up. But I swear to God styles if you hurt her, I will mess you up." He shook his head.
I walked out of the bathroom, pulling Harry along with me and into my room, sitting him down on the bed. "I didn't." He confessed.
"Oh my God." I shook my head. "Oh my God." I repeated. "Why Harry? I might be pregnant," I sighed, tears threatening to spill.
"I'm sorry." He said.
"We'll never know unless we find out." He stated, pulling me up from the bed. "We have to go get a test." He looked at me.
Harry hopped in the car, opening the door for me from the inside. I hop in as he drives down to the pharmacy. We walk in and I look for a pregnancy test. I grab the first one I see, and look over to find condoms on the rack nearby. I grab a pack of those, giving them to Harry to pay for. He looks down at me. "That's for next time."
Harry places the items on the counter. The sails girl scans the items and Harry pays. "Do you have a restroom I could use?" I ask her kindly. She points to the door on her left. I walk in, pulling Harry along with me. I take the test from him and go into a stall. I follow the directions and 'urinate' on the stick. I wait for my results. I feel Harry on the other side of the door pacing back and forward.
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My Brother's Best Friend [editing]
Fanfictionin which the young and dumb, waliyha malik, falls for her brother's best friend. will Zayn approve of the new developing relationship? once a conflict arises, they must all look past their problems for the sake of a career, a relationship, and a li...