Suffer \\One Direction and 5sos//

chapter 12- The Talk

"Pregnant?" There stood a dumbstruck looking Louis. He had a smile on his face which had disappeared in a flash, his eyes went wide and were filled with undescribable fear.

Eleanor stared at him with shock written on her face. She had dropped the bags she was carrying and started to tear up, her mouth had dropped and was silent.

The tension had filled the small living room in seconds, leaving everyone quiet and confused. Sophia and I were still stuck in the door frame, not moving into or out of the room. We stood still and waited for whatever was going to happen next. Eleanor broke down and started crying, just standing where she was. She let all the tears fall down her cheeks and she reached out for Louis, but he backed away from her. Anger laced upon how he had done it.

"Louis, I was going to tell you, I just didn't know how. Please don't be mad!" She squeaked out and kept crying while trying to reach for Louis. He backed away harshly, and started breathing heavier. "Please! I was scared you were going to act like this. I'm sorry!" She said now basically reaching for whatever she had left of him, which was very little looking at the situation.

"Don't talk to me ever again!" Louis shouted at her and grabbed his keys off the table, and rushed angrily beside Sophia and I to walk down the hallway and towards the elevator.

Eleanor just stood in the same exact spot and stared at the floor, while she wept quiet tears. No one had moved, we were all taking in the horrific seen that had just happened right in front of us.

"I told you he would act like this!" She nearly screamed, and pointed a manicured finger at Sophia. She kept crying and wiped away her tears. Sophia stood still and looked at Eleanor with sympathy. Not knowing what to do.

"He's over reacting, and he'll love the idea of being a parent. I'm sure of it." Harry said and walked over to Eleanor with his long arms held out, which soon enclosed her in a hug. She didn't hug him back, she just stood there and let tears fall down her cheeks.

"What if he doesn't want to be a father?" She asked, the question muffled from Harry's shirt.

"He does. I know that, okay? Don't cry, he's just in shock. He loves you, and I'm sure he'll love the baby just as much as he loves you." Harry said and released her from their long hug.

"Thank you." She said, and looked up at Harry, who smiled a tiny grin at her.

She turned around and looked at Sophia, who had put down the many bags she was carrying, and had stepped into the room. She reached her arms out and walked forward to her, encasing her in a hug.

"I'm sorry for yelling at you, I didn't mean it." She sniffed and pulled away from Sophia smiling at her.

"It's okay." She simply replied, and looked at El and smiled.

Then silence had, once again, become of us. None of us spoke a single word and just stood around, not looking at anyone. We were all staring at the ground or a wall. We didn't know where Louis had gone, or when he was coming back. Eleanor had moved from her spot beside Sophia, and grabbed the multiple bags and walked back to the room she was sharing with Louis. She was a wreck, you could see it just by looking at her. Yes, part of it was because she was pregnant, but also because her boyfriend had just rejected the news of their first child. She wasn't ready to talk about it, and I had no idea what to say to her.

I grabbed the bags and walked back to my room, and put the mountain of clothes in my suitcase, which was now stuffed to the brim with clothing and shoes. I chuckled at how much stuff I had bought in just one day, including a pair of sneakers that cost $235. In my defense, those shoes are god damn cool!