We walked up to the guy to get our skates.
"Size?" he asked Harry.
"10's" he answered
"And for the pretty lady?" he winked at me.
Harry looked at me and wrapped his arm around me. Someone's jealous. I giggled.
"8's please." I smiled.
He came back with our shoes and handed them to us.
"Thanks." Harry hissed.
We walked over to the seats and sat down. I took off my shoes and started to slide my foot in when I felt something in it. I pulled out a piece of paper and it had a number on it. Harry was staring at it. He took it from my hands and tore it into shreds.
"Someone is jealous." I giggled elbowing his arm.
"Am not." he blushed.
"It's okay. I love you and only you." I smiled and kissed his cheek.
We walked over to the locker and put our bag and shoes in it. Harry pulled out gloves, headband hat, scarf and a vest. He put the headband on my head overlong my ears to keep them warm. He put on my gloves then his own. He wrapped a scarf around my neck and pulled the vest on me. He smiled and kissed me. I smiled back. I held his hand and walked to the door. When we opened the door a gust of cold air hit me. We walked into the ice hand in hand. I held both hands on one of Harry's large hands. I was bent forward and he was practically pulling me.
"Come on Betzy." he laughed. I stood up straight and Harry wrapped his arm around my waist. The DJ put on Story of my life on the speaker. I looked at Harry and he was already singing. He let go of me and I stood still with my hands on my head. Harry skated away laughing. I started crying and slowly skated to the little resting rooms they had. I saw Harry all the way on the other side of the rink. He saw me though and started skating over to me. I kept crying. Hey! It's not my fault I wouldn't really cry but the hormones make me. Before Harry got here the guy at the front was next to me.
"Why are you crying?" he asked.
"No reason." I said scooting away.
"Was it that jerk of a boyfriend you have?" he asked leaning closed to me.
"No it wasn't." I said leaning back.
He kept leaning forwards.
"I'm pregnant!Get the heck off me!" I screamed.
He sat up straight. I stood up straight and Harry was a little bit away from me. I walked over and held both my arms out and Harry put his arms around my waist. He pulled me into a hug.
"I'm not a slut I swear. He was trying to kiss me but I didn't let him. I-er-I don't even know him." I said as fast as I can.
"No I know you aren't. It's okay baby." he said wiping my tears away.
We held hands the rest of the time and Harry tried talking but I didn't feel like it. I felt like if I said anything it would be mean so I had to bite my tongue. My back started hurting a little bit. I held my hand on my lower back.
"Is your back hurting babe?" he asked.
"Just a little bit." I said.
We skated out to the cafe. We took a seat at one of the tables. Harry started massaging my lower back.
"Thank you." I smiled.
"Do you want to go to Mc Donald's?"
"Yes please. I'm starving." I groaned
We took our skates off and put our shoes on. We put all our stuff into our bag. Harry slammed our skates on the counter causing the guy to jump. We walked out to the car, Harry carefully helped me in. So adorable!
We are in the drive through of Micky Dee's.
"What do you want?" he asked.
"Can I get the double cheeseburger, Bacon mc double and chicken mc nuggets with a large fry and a coke?" I said.
Harry's eyes were wide.
"Hey! I am pregnant so my appetite is bigger."
He chuckled and pulled up. He handed me my food and the guy the money.
"I'll pay you back I promise." I said stuffing my face with fries.
"No babe. This is all for you. No need to pay me back." he chuckled.
I finished the fries and started on the double cheeseburger. I finished that then the bacon mc double.
I had this fluttering movement in my stomach for a second. I put my hands on my stomach and smiled.
"Everything okay?"
"I just had a fluttery feeling in my belly." I smiled.
He smiled and kissed my forehead then drove home. I got out of the car sipping my coke. We walked into the house and it's already 9.
"Where were you?!" my dad yelled.
"We went skating and out for food." I whispered.
"Get In the house." he said pointing.
I walked onto the house and took a seat. I heard Harry and Paul talking.
"Harry she could have fallen."
"I had her I wouldn't let her."
"But if you fell she would too."
"She would fall on me."
"Ugh just don't let her get hurt please?"
"I won't."
Harry came and helped me up. We walked up
