Skywalker

Chapter Nine

 

Chapter Nine:

The next month flew by, i worked hard like Harry told me too, and I focused on getting into uni, so I could be with Harry. I had woken up this morning, realised it was Friday and freaked out. It was Harry’s 19th birthday on Saturday, i was going to meet the boys at a club tonight and surprise him, and he thought I was going away with Millie. Friday’s lessons went by slowly, i skipped the last double English in order to get my train to waterloo, Louis was picking me up and taking me to a hotel id booked for the weekend.

‘Dais, what time are you arriving?’ Louis said through the phone, he was whispering and i giggled, shifting in my seat i looked at the clock and estimated ‘about six thirty Lou, see you then’ i said smiling, ‘got it, bye Dazza’ he called before hanging up. I looked out the window and saw little rivulets of water cascading down the window, rain.

The train rattled and clattered into Waterloo, the train emptied onto the platform and i struggled with my heavy overnight bag, my converse slapped the wet pavement as the rain hit my face. I spotted Louis before he spotted me; i gave him a hug before he showed me to his car. We chatted about tonight, and he sounded excited, he would take Harry to the club at about nine, i would wait and start dancing behind him to surprise him. ‘you better be looking fine Dais, he misses you’ Louis said gently winking at me as we pulled up at the hotel. I kissed Louis’ cheek and grabbed my things before running into the lobby, Louis pulled away and i waved him off. Turning on my heel i checked in and got my room key sorted. The room was beautiful, the double windows arched out covering the wall, the view was spectacular, the city looked beautiful from this view, and it was raining. I unpacked my things, and started to snack on a bag of dried mango. I layed out my outfit for tonight, a clingy short black dress with black stilettos and underneath a tight black bralet with suspenders, it was his birthday after all. I had a shower, and did my hair messy but neat, applied my make up and walked around in my undies for a bit before pulling on the dress and heels. I popped my lips so the lipstick spread out evenly, i munched a polo before walking down to meet the taxi. It was almost nine when i arrived at the club, allowing me just a few minutes to slip into the club, have a drink and then wait in a dark corner.

I was just about to do another circle of the club when i saw Harry walk in, his dark curls bouncing as he cradled the beer in his hand, Louis, Niall and Zayn followed him into the centre of the dance floor. Harry was wearing a tight blue polo, his arms toned and tanned as he started to dance with Zayn, goofing around. I felt the knot in my stomach tighten and i finished of my drink, checking my appearance in the mirror i walked over towards the boys. Harry was too deep in conversation and he didn’t turn around, allowing me to walk right up to him without noticing. I saw Niall stifle a giggle as i winked at him, turning my back to Harrys i started to grind against him, he wouldn’t be able to see my face and i loved this. I felt Harry turn around and i turned around quickly grinning at him.

‘DAISY’ He yelled before scooping me up and kissing me urgently. He placed me down gently before holding my waist and yelling in my ear; ‘what? Why? Never mind, i missed you’ before kissing me again.

The evening was one of the best, the next time i looked at the clock it had just hit two am, the boys were all with girls, and Louis had gone home with a headache. Harry and i were dancing still but i could feel the pain in my feet and i knew i needed to take Harry to the hotel soon. ‘Let’s go’ Harry said giving me a piggy back out of the club, he walked over to the awaiting taxi and we shuffled in. ‘The State Room Hotel’ i said softly so Harry wouldn’t hear, ‘mm i missed you, I'm so glad you’re here’ he muttered into my ear when i sat back down, his hands rested on my thigh while he kissed my neck. We pulled up to the hotel, and Harry was surprised and so happy, Louis had pretended he had a ‘headache’ in the club so he could go home and pack some stuff for Harry and leave it in our room.

I shuffled into the middle of the big double bed as Harry brushed his teeth; he’d been so surprised when i had told him we were staying here. Harrys big brown locks tumbled over his eyes as he jumped into the bed next to me, hugging me tight he snuggled down under the sheets, his arms tightly wrapped around me as he kissed my forehead.

*

‘i feel sick’ i mumbled to my mum and sister when they asked why i wasn’t eating my dinner, i slumped into the comfy armchair and shut my eyes, i could feel my mother staring at me, concerned. ‘Go to bed then Daisy’ she said sternly, i rolled my eyes, grabbed my bag and stomped upstairs. I got undressed and slipped into bed, my stomach felt sore and i could feel my temperature rising, i drank some water before I drifted in and out of sleep.

A small bead of salty water trickled down my cheek as i stared at my reflection in the mirror that morning, i really missed him. Harry was supposed to be home in a couple weeks ago, but the Xfactor team had added more dates to the tour. I pulled the sleeves of my jumper over my hands and shuffled into my bedroom, suddenly swaying on my feet i felt dizzy, running over to the bathroom i threw up my breakfast. Suddenly everything clicked rushing into my bedroom, pulling bags from under my bed, i pulled, my hand shaking a pregnancy test.

I gulped and felt shivers as i walked into the bathroom; i took the test and left it on the side. I brushed my teeth, brushed my hair, and smacked on some Vaseline. I pulled my phone and typed in Harry’s number, he picked up on the first beep;

Harry: Hello baby

Daisy: Harry, i need to tell you something..

Harry: you alright love? What’s up?

Daisy: i think I'm..

Harry: but, we’ve been carful. Just.. Err take a test?

Daisy: i have, shall i read the result now?

Harry: oh god, baby it’s alright, whatever it is, well figure it out Dais..

I pulled the stick from the window sill; i flashed my gaze down and whispered into the phone positive.