Dark and Dangerous

Advice and Lies

*DEMI'S POV*

~flash forward

"You've got your plane ticket and everything, Demi?", my mother asked.

"Yes, mum," I replied, "erm, can you help me? I can hardly walk, let alone carry anything."

"Yes, darling," mum replied. "just make sure you've got everything and I will take it to the car."

I nodded and smiled. my stomach is so large. I have no idea what I'm having, but holy shit, I'm huge. I'm a tiny girl with a fat-ass belly. It's been a while since I've traveled anywhere. my doctor said that I shouldn't, but I really need to do this.

"Okay, everything's in there," mum announced, pecking me on the cheek, "be safe. I'll see you in a week or so."

"Bye mum," I smiled, walking out the door.

I hopped in my car and realized that I couldn't reach the steering wheel. I tried to find a position where I could reach the steering wheel, but failed, miserably.

I accepted defeat and wriggled out of the small car. I should get a larger car, this is ridiculous. I walked up to the door and knocked then felt a pain in my stomach. it was very subtle, but it was there.

My mother opened the door and smiled sympathetically. I'm surprised we haven't had the "you're only nineteen, you shouldn't be having babies with popstars that are never around" speech.

The slight pain in my stomach fluctuated. I sucked in a sharp breath and held on to the doorframe. I felt a sudden rush come from in between my legs.

"What's wrong?", mum asked.

"My water just broke," I stated.

End of flashforward~

"So you're back with that curly-haired cunt that cheated on you, but you're pregnant and it could be him or your best friend who is dead or his beat friend?", mum asked.

"That sums it up," I sighed.

"Well, here's how I see it," she started, "Harry obviously was looking everywhere for you, I mean. He stalked my house for months. what I'm trying to say is, Harry will love that child whether it's his or not. I know he will."

I stood there, aghast from my mothers bold words. one, she only called Harry a cunt once, and two, she actually understands yet she still hasn't told me what to do.

"In other words," mum spoke, "Harry will follow you to the ends of the earth, whether you want him to or not."

I smiled, it's very true. Maybe I shouldn't go. if I don't Harry's career will come crashing down, I don't want that either. Then again, Harry jeopardizes his career almost everyday by being around me. I'm just going to go home.

"I have to go," I said, giving mum a quick hug and running out of the door.

*HARRY'S POV*

"Harry, d'you realize that the father could be me, Michael, Luke, or Calum. it may even be Louis depending on how pregnant she is," Ashton said.

What? what the fucking fuck. all of them? she fucked all of them? what was I thinking? why the hell did I get involved in this girls life again? I screwed it up the first time, but she screwed this up herself. What the hell.

"Wait, so you're telling me she fucked all of you and never told me anything about that?", I asked, my anger growing with every waking second.

"It was a long time ago though. the baby is most likely yours or mich-"

"Don't even say it," I snapped, "this is fucking wonderful."

I stormed out of the large house and drove back to Demi's. her car was in the driveway, signaling she was here. I quickly ran into the house and began to bang on the door.

It started to sprinkle a bit, then picked up while I was waiting for Demi. gosh, I didn't know it took that long to get to a door. even if you are pregnant.

Demi opened the door, hugging me and smiling. I pushed past her and went to our room. I sat on the bed and started to think. Ashton doesn't really trust me, he could've just lied. he's never really liked me. in fact, when we met, he punched me in the face.

That's basically when I found out Demi was here and planned to get her back. I'm starting to think that was a mistake. maybe I should've just left her alone. Demi walked into the room with a frown etched on her beautiful face.

"Harry, what's wrong?", she asked.

"Did you fuck all the 5SOS boys?", I asked.

Demi laughed. what is so funny? I really don't understand women, to be honest.

"Who gave you that idea?", Demi asked, still laughing.

"Ash," I stated.

"You believed Ashton?", she laughed, "the farthest any of them, other than Michael, have gotten is a hug, Harry."

I smiled. why would I believe that? I opened my arms, inviting Demi in them. she gladly accepted and ran Into them. I wrapped my lanky arms around her and held her tightly.

"Harry, you're the only one for me, I hope you realize that," Demi whispered.

"And you are the only one for me," I smiled and kissed the top of her head.