The Cold Truth

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***MY POV***

They both walked out of the house and I walked back towards the stairs. Louis grabbed my hand and took me towards the kitchen. He sat me on the counter and looked at me.

“I know this wasn’t part of you plan, but I want you and Vanessa to come live with me and Harry instead of what we had said earlier.” He told me

“What about Aria.” I whispered

“Her too. We have an extra room she can stay in. Her own room with her toys and everything.”

I sighed and nodded. 

“Okay, I will.”

I was too tired to fight with anyone.

***Three Weeks Later***

I woke up that morning and felt really sick for some reason. I jumped up out of the bed and raced to the bathroom. Louis was standing there in his towel where I am assuming he got out of the shower. I puked about three times while he was standing there holding my hair back.

“Are you okay?”

“I don’t know. I just-“

I was cut off by puke again. I had been living with Louis for about a week and a half now and we haven’t had sex, so I didn’t think I was pregnant.

“I want to take you to the doctor. In the past week alone you have eaten more than Niall, and he eats ALOT.” 

“Gee thanks now I feel fat.”

He chuckled.

“It’s not funny Louis!” I almost yelled

He looked scared.

“I’m sorry; I don’t know what has gotten to me.”

I tired to get up but suddenly I started to fall, until he grabbed me and kept me from falling. 

“Vanessa!” He yelled

She came running up the stairs.

“What’s up? Who yelled?” She asked

“I did.” Louis told her

She looked at the toilet then at me.

“Ara, you need to go to the doctor.” She told me

“I hate doctors.” I whined

They lifted me up and I didn’t fight. I was too weak to fight. They loaded me into the car and Louis drove me to the doctors. We had to fill out paperwork and wait about thirty minutes before we were called back. The doctor looked at us after about five minutes of studying the thing in his hands.

“Congratulations, Miss Hall.”

He handed me the small piece of square paper and walked out to get my next appointment set up. It was official. I was pregnant with my rapist’s/ex-boyfriend’s baby. But he wasn’t going to know. I hope Louis would help me with it. I love Louis, that much I know is true.

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