I wake up the next morning feeling a bit better than last night. Suddenly I feel the need to throw up. I cover my mouth running to the bathroom, I try and open the door but its locked. I pound on the door multiple time before it opens. I run past Andrea and throw up in the toilet. I hurl my dinner from last night, remembering the burning sensation in the back of my throat. She walks over to me rubbing my back.
"Jeez lady, you okay?" She looks at me concerned while holding my hair back as I puke. I hold the sides of the toilet waiting to see if anymore pukes coming.
"Yeah, I'm fine." I got up walking over to the sink, rinsing my mouth out with water. I sigh tiredly rubbing my stomach. I hear Andrea giggle and I playfully roll my eyes.
"Andrea did you cook? I'm starving." She laughs.
"Yes piggy I did, now hurry before it gets cold." She walks put and I shout after her.
"Hey! I'm not a pig, its the baby!" I smile and walk downstairs with her. I walked into the kitchen smelling the sweet aroma of pancakes and bacon.
"Mmm~ smells delicious!" I clasped my hands together, eyes sparkling with happiness and hunger. Andrea laughs at me sitting down.
"Okay mom-to-be sit down and feed your child already." She picks up her fork and starts to grab at the food.
I squeal in excitement and sit down in my seat. I feast in and smile at the delicious taste of food. I finished my food moving to place my plate in the sink. I yawn and stretch. I run upstairs to my bedroom walking over to my closet. I tap my chin. I grab a white shirt with some ripped light blue denim jeans. I put it on and look at myself in the mirror. I looked fine. I looked amazing! I turned to my side to see that there was no bump.
I most definitely didn't feel pregnant, besides the headaches and morning sickness. I didn't feel a baby moving or growing in me. It all felt surreal. I sites and walked out my bedroom. I walked over to the front door to put my shoes on. I heard footsteps coming towards me.
"Where you going M?" I turned around.
"The store, I need to buy some stuff. Did you need anything from there?" She shakes her head.
"Okay then I'll be back in a bit." She nods her head.
"Mkay! Be safe!" I chuckle at her and walk out the door.
I sighed as I walked out of our apartment building, feeling the warm, yet chilly, air hitting my face. I hopped into the car and drove to the grocery store.
As I drove, events from last night flooded my brain.
•FLASHBACK•
After Andrea left for her date, I couldn't sleep. Not when harry told me he wasn't gonna be in the picture. I sighed as I closed my eyes thinking of what he told me over the phone.
Mia I'm so sorry.....but I can't become a father. Not yet. I'm not ready and neither are you. I suggest you abort the baby. But I just can't become a father. Sorry....
I sighed, "Can't become a father my ass, should have used protection or shouldn't have fucked me that night, you ungrateful ass."
Just as I was about to try and sleep, my phone rang. I shoot my eyes open, immediately looking at my phone. I pick it up looking at the caller ID. I frowned and sighed. I swiped the green icon before answering.
"What the fuck do you want Styles."
I closed my eyes not wanting a second of this conversation.
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Baby Daddy - Harry Styles
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