Untruthful. Chapter 3.

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Yay! I'm updating! Last chapter you were trying to figure out who "he" is! In this chapter you'll figure out!

Enjoy!

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Ava's POV;

I put my keys into the ignition and rubbed my belly. It really hurt! It felt like satan was kicking me in the guts!! Well I guess my period is about to start. I make my way through the streets heading to the local pharmacy. I drop one hand off of the steering wheel and rub my belly. It hurts worse than usual though.

I cant be pregnant because Harry hasnt been here for; four years, and I havent had a boyfriend since. I guess it might be from defending myself mixed with cramps. I really hope one day I can forgive Harry. Harry hasnt sent me a letter or texted me for; four years. Maybe he got a new number and Gemma didnt tell me; Gemma and I are bestfriends and have been since grade 1. Harry would tell Gemma to tell me his number if he really wanted to talk to me. Harry really didnt miss me.

He just wanted to look good infront of his fans at the concert. I hopped out of my car and walked into the sliding doors of the local pharmacy and smiled. I walked to the food isle and picked out a box of chocolates because I crave chocolate when i'm on my period. I rummage through the pills and take pain-reliefers for my major headache and I finally walk down the makeup isle to grab feminine items. I jog over to the cashier and notice there is a freakin' boy cashier. I'm not paying for these now. Thats when I noticed I just started to bleed. I dart to the restroom and notice Its all over my pants. I sit on the toilet and grab a tampon from the package and stick it in. I walk out of the bathroom trying to hide that I stole an item from the pharmacy. "HEY! YOU CANNOT STEAL THAT! COME BACK". And thats when all the running happened. I dart over to the makeup isle and hide for a while and he hasnt caught me. I sneek over to the candy section and smooth hands grab over my wrist. I look back and its a police; waiting for me to get in the back of his car. I let him put the hand-cuffs over my wrist and he hands me his phone to call a friend. Of course I call Gemma. "Hey Ava! Whats up?" "I'm in the back of a freakin' cop car! COME GET ME." "AVA! I'm at work! Remember? I work night shift on Tuesdays! I'll tell Harry to pick you up!" Gemma practically yelled at me trough the speaker. "Okay. Thankyou." I sigh. There isnt really anything to fight for. I dont really want to sit in a human cage for 3 days. The rest of the ride to the police department is just silent. What I think about the rest of the car ride is how my adopted son; Tatum wont get to meet Harry. Tatum wont have a dad. I adopted Tatum actually for Harry and I, because Harry wanted an adopted son with bright blue eyes! Tatum is actually only 3 months and I adopted him when his birth mom found out about him. It just took a while for paper work to get through. And I have no clue how im going to get Tatum now because I dont have a car; it's at the pharmacy. I guess Tatum will meet his dad. But im really scared to see Harry's reaction. What if he thinks im his birth mom; and im trying to shove it in his face? Crap.

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Harry's POV;

I hear my phone vibrate on the wododen table across from my couch and I pick it up. I press the green button answer; "Hello?" "Harry! Ava is in the police department! She got arrested!" My sister Gemma screamed through the phone. "Holy crap! Ill go get her!" And right then I hang up. What did Ava do? Did she fight a fan after the concert? Did the police arrest her harshly? If they did; I swear.

My hands are sweating on the steering wheel and I'm freaking out. What did Ava freakin' do? I park in the police department parking lot and practically run into the building.

I see Ava with bloody pants on. Oh my god; she did get in a fight.

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Yay! Now you know who 'he' is! I cant wait to update tommorow! Im so excited! xx -Ellie!

qotd: What do you want to name your kid?

my answer: I want to name my kid Tatum (boy) or Alivia (girl)! (:

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