Mr.Styles the teacher. (Harry styles)--being edited--

Chapter 4. First to know..

It has been a month or two since the party incident. There are pictures on my phone of Mr.Styles and I so I can keep them as evidence so if no one believes me. I don't think Mr.Styles remembers. I haven't told anyone not my brother, dad, Sam, Mr.Styles, no one. I am pretty sure Mr.styles suspected something when he woke up naked in a bed and with a beanie and a hoodie left behind of mine. I wish I could get them back. It was my favorite hoodie to wear out and I wore the beanie when it was more or a lazy day. Surprisingly that's my least worry. I worry that I may be pregnant. I can already see the comments I will be getting Like slut, whore, bitch, fat ass. I will probably lose friends. My dad will hate me and so will my brother and mother. I rarely talk to my mother anymore since she lives with my step dad that doesn't like me that much and they have their own kids. The first person I want to tell is Sam. I need her to be the first to know. It has been around a month and a half so I think I should really take a test so I can be for sure. I seriously hope I am not.

I sigh and grab my phone dialing Sams new number since she got a new phone. I hold it up to my ear after pressing call. She answers.

"Hello." She says.

"Hey, can we hang out? I need to talk to you." I say nervously.

"Is everything okay?" She asks hearing the nervousness in my voice.

"Yeah, I need you take me somewhere and talk."

"Okay, I will be over in a minute." She says as she hangs up her phone. I take out 15 dollars out of my wallet and shove them in my purse. I sigh and wait out in the living room. Finally once Sam got to my house I went out to her car looking depressed. I get into her car and I look at her.

"Hey." I say to her as I look at her.

"Hey, what's up?" She asks.

"Can you take me to the shop? I need to grab something." I ask her as she nods and sighs taking me to the shop.

We get there and I unbuckle my seat belt and get out. "stay here I will be right out." I tell Sam as I run into the store and straight to the pregnancy test isle. I look for some accurate ones. I pick three out. I go to the cash register and pay for the test. Once I have paid I put them in my purse and I run out to Sams car again. I get in and buckle up. She begins driving again.

"My house?"She asks pulling out of the parking lot.

"Yep." I answer looking out the window.

"What did you get?" She asks me and I take a deep breath and release with a sigh. "Pregnancy test." I say softly.

"What? Why?" She asks me concerned as I take them out of my bag.

"I may be pregnant." I say to her.

"With Coles baby? Wait have you ever had sex with him?" She asks me.

"No, it is way worse who the father may be if I am pregnant." I said picking my opine up off my lap.

"who?" She asks as I look at her. We reach a stop light so she looks at me. I show her the picture of Mr.Styles and I with our lips smashed together. Her jaw drops and eyes widen as she stares at the picture. My arms are around his neck and my chest with only a bra on. I was straddling his lap in the picture.

"I think I am pregnant with Mr.Styles baby. He was at the party and he slept with me. I woke up the next morning in a bed with him." I explain to her and sigh turning my phone off again as she starts driving. "I have never had sex before but the time I do I am shit drunk!" I say and sigh crossing my arms and legs.

"You really slept with him and have pictures?" She asks as I nod. "Are you gonna tell him? If you are pregnant are you telling him about the baby?" She asks me.

"I don't know, I mean we barely have ever talked. I doubt we both remember talking at the party. I don't think he will just be like, you know what I want to be a part in this young girl and my baby's life." I say and sigh. "I am only just a student." I say.

"I think maybe you should tell him, you don't know, maybe he likes you." She says as she pulls up to her drive way and parks. She gets out and then I get out too. The doors make a click sound as they lock automatically. "I mean I would tell him." She says as I continue thinking about it.