Chapter 46

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"Harry. I have stuff to do," I whine while he tries to usher me into the little cart. "Just get in," he demands, and I roll my eyes. I have about 3 things I have to do today. Football practice, spa, and the party. Ugh. "Harry! It has to be quick I have things to do!" I whine while stumbling into the cart. He chuckles while pulling himself behind Zayn.

Once he gets seated he packs his crutches in the back. "Ready?" Zayn asks, and we both nod. He starts the cycle, and it roars to life. I jump a little, and I hear Harry chuckle while he hands me a helmet. "Dont you need that?" I ask, and he shake his head.

"Nah I'm good," he smirks, and I frown towards him. Before I could scold him about safety, Zayn already drives out of the parking lot, I clutch the sides tightly while he picks up speed. I close my eyes, while slouching over. I am terrified of bikes, I do not know why I even agreed to this. I am so dumb! I am scared of them because of how many accidents that can occur while riding these is very disturbing. But look at me, I am riding one of these death machines. I can't believe it.

Before I even know it the bike slows down, and I flutter my eyes open to see that Zayn had stopped the bike in front of a sea-side restaurant. Harry then hops out, with Zayn handing him his crutches. He then hops over towards me. "You coming?" he asks, and I nod while slowly standing up from my little spot.

I set down the helmet on my seat, and then slowly get myself out. I stand next to Harry, and next thing you know, Zayn drives off. I sigh, and then turn towards Harry. "Lets get inside," he suggests.

"Okay," I say, and we walk side by side. "I would hold your hand but.. you know," he says, and I giggle knowing that he was referring to his green cast. He leads me up the boardwalk, and I open the door for him. He walks up to the podium, and myself doing the same. There is a blonde headed young girl, who smiles at Harry, and only Harry. She must be very interested when she puckers her tinted red lips. She then scans his body up, and down, and then her eyes drift towards his cast. Once we reach it, her eyes travel back up slowly to smile at him. I can't believe she is looking at my boyfriend like that! She was pretty much undressing him with her eyes. Such a bitch.

Am I jealous? No.

"Well hello there handsome," she smothers him with compliments, and he just smiles back at her. She winks, and then picks up her pen. She is pretty much acting like I am not even visible to her lust filled eyes. What a slut. "Hey there," he says, and I scoff. Dammit Harry, why are you doing this?

"How many?" she asks while biting her lip. He leans against the counter looking into her eyes. "I have a reservation for 'Styles' for two," he informs her, and she nods slightly while looking down at the notebook. "Ah yes." she says while grabbing two menus. "Follow me," she motions, and we follow. I can't believe Harry. I stomp off after them while she looks back at him, and grins. She stops at a small booth, and motions us to sit down.

She smiles at Harry while struggling to sit down. Before I could help him, the waitress helps him. He smiles then looks up, and I could see that he looks stunned. He looks back down when her manicured fingers unlatch from his arms. I believe he expected me to help him, in which I am glad.

She left with a sigh, and I look down at my menu. I skim down the lunch section of the menu, and I could hear Harry tap his fingers on the glass covered table. I look at him, and he is now folding his hands together while looking out the window. I sigh, and he looks over smirking.

"Jealous?" he asks, and I frown. "What do you mean jealous?" I ask, and he smiles towards me. "Well you seemed pretty jealous when I was smiling towards Jessica." he says, and I scoff.

"Jealous? Really? You are so wrong," I lie. I was jealous of the events that occurred, it was unspoken for. He shouldn't of done that. It was a horrid feeling.

He just chuckles, and I frown even more. What's his problem?

"I know you are lying Phoebe. You are horrible at it," he says, and I blush a bit while looking out the window, in which is facing the ocean. "I'm sorry that I made you jealous babe. Now lets forget what happened, and enjoy our lunch date," he pesters, and I nod slightly while awaiting 'Jessica' to come back.

This is going to be a long afternoon.

Emmalees P.O.V.

I am home alone, and just plain bored. I have already finished all of my work that I needed to finish for today's lesson. Since you know that I am pregnant, my teachers agreed on pretty much teaching me over phone. So during class they set up a Skype program for me, and yeah. Its pretty cool, I get to lay in bed, with my pajamas on, food bowl right next to me, and just relaxing in general.

Its the best thing ever. I should do this all the time, but I miss my friends. I have a hard time trying to get up, but I manage to succeed this task. I walk slowly out of my room, and then grab the rails of the stairs to help me slowly get down it. I hate being so fragile, and being cooped up in certain places. Its frustrating that I am not aloud to do certain things.

I heard that tonight that Ashton is throwing a party. I cant go apparently, and I am very disappointed. Ashton's parties are the greatest. Ive been to many parties but Ashton has a way with his. They are amazing. My doorbell rings, and I roll my eyes while walking up towards the door to look out the peep hole. I grin when I see Niall, and Louis at the door. Wait. Why is Louis here?

I open the door slowly, and I see the both of them grin at me. "Emmalee!" Louis yells, and I smile back at him. "Louis!" I yell back, and he jumps towards me taking me off guard by giving me a hug. I wince, and then I hear Niall. "Louis. Remember what we talked about," he growls from my side, and then Louis sets me down softly, and gives me a small smile then steps away.

"Niall.." I start but he stops me. "I told him," he blurts out, and I flinch looking towards Louis.  He nods, and I look back towards Niall. "I should've asked you first. Im sorry baby," he says, and I laugh. He furrows his eyebrows together in confusion. "Niall its fine! I dont mind," I say, and he smiles again.

"Phew. Okay thats good," he says, and I frown. 

"Niall. Tell me," I usher, and he sighs. "I sorta kinda told the others,"

Phoebe's P.O.V.

We get finished, and Harry calls up Zayn to pick us up. "How was it?" he asks, and I grin towards him. "It was really good. Thank you for taking me," I say, and then look down. "No problem," he says, and then a black limo parks in front of us. The driver gets out, and opens the backseat.

Harry gets in first, and I follow. I get situated, and see Liam, Zayn, Eleanor,  and Perrie sitting in here. They look pissed. "We have to tell you guys something that Niall told us,"

Niall's P.O.V.

*Flash Back*

I walk towards the kitchen grabbing myself an apple. I bite the sweet fruit, and then walk out into the living room to see Liam, Louis, Zayn, Perrie, and Eleanor seated on the couches glaring at me. "What?" I ask, and Liam stands up looking furious.

"What are these?" he asks while holding up the box of pregnancy tests that I told Emmalee I would keep for safety measures. Well dammit they found it. "Why were you guys in my room?" I ask mostly changing the subject. Not really wanting to get the Liam lecture.

"Niall. Stop trying to change the subject, and answer the question. Why the hell do you have pregnancy tests in your room?" Liam voice rises, and he is fumming angry. I look towards the others, and see that they are awaiting me to answer. I sigh then meet my gaze back up to Liam. "I have them because..." I look towards the ground, and murmur.  "Emmalee is pregnant,"

"Speak up god dammit!" Zayn yells at me, and I feel my blood start to boil. "EMMALEE IS PREGNANT!" I yell in his face, and then run off.

*Flash Back Ends*

A/N

Oh snap tons of drama! Eek! But thank you guys for the 1.4K reads! It means oh so a lot to me! :D

There is a new song that I absolutely love now. 'Im Ready' by: AJR its sooo good!

Thank you guys for being so patient for this chapter to update today. Love you guys so much!

Oh should I end the story at chapter 50? And make a sequel or make it to 100, and dont make a sequel?

-Anna

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