Stay High (Harry Styles Fanfic, possibly british 2)

Preggers pt.1

• Ella's pov•

The next few weeks went by slowly. Arisa is my only friend. I did run into kayce a couple times just at different spots around town but other than that I have no social life.

Arisa has been helping me with some of my online college courses I've been taking. it feels really good to learn some new stuff and realize the value of an education. I'm working really hard at earning a two year degree in cosmetology. once I get my degree Arisa and I will have saved enough money to open our own salon and sh-t.

We plan on calling it fringe. we will do skin care, hair cutting and styling, tanning, nails, and makeup. honestly I'm just thankful to have someone in my life who shares the same interests as me and who is willing to help me out of the pit I was in.

I haven't seen Harry since that night and I'm happy about that. he's giving me space and time to think about some things. I have decided I'm willing to try another relationship with him if he shows me he cares. I am willing to give our relationship 100 percent if he will. That's if I ever see him again, I may not. If I don't I will allow myself to fully move on, forgive and forget, and do what's best for myself. I will find someone who cares about me and wants to spend the rest of their life with me.

I moved in with Arisa and i help pay bills on her house and electricity and all. We ride in my car to work everyday, seeing as hers only works less than half of the time. soon I intend to contact my parents and apologize for how I was. ill also tell them about how I'm back in school and have a paying job. it's not decent but I do make money. Hopefully they will invite me home for the holidays. Probably not but i can at least set goals and have some dreams.

I gathered my thoughts as the microwave bleeped, alarming me that it was done. I pulled out my mug of hot water and inserted tea bag into it. Hot tea is one of my favorite ways to unwind, especially after a long shift or a rough day out.

I removed the tea bag from the steamy water and threw it into the trash bin on my way to the couch.

Affter taking a seat on the couch i snuggled under a blanket and flipped through an old season of forensic files on Amazon Prime. I haven't the slightest idea how a murder show and a cup of hot tea mix to form a relaxing evening but somehow, for me, they do.

Mid way through an episode called Palm Saturday my phone began to ring. I got a new phone only days ago because I shattered my old phones screen at work. I havent transferred all of my contacts to my new phone mainly because I haven't talked to any of those people in ages.

my phone kept ringing as I stared at the 'unknown' number. it looked familiar but just couldn't put my finger on who it was so I finally answered on the last ring.

"hello" I spoke into the phone

"h-hi, is this ella?" a small voice sobbed through the tiny speaker

"yes it is, who is this, are you okay?"

"Ella it's Lana, Lana Newell.." oh my gosh

"oh, is everything alright you sound upset?" I tried to contain the annoyance I felt rising due to the fact of the ,thus far, circular conversation.

"actually no, yes, ugh I don't know!" sobs and wales flowed freely from her voicebox

"hey just calm down and tell me what's happening. are you in danger? did zany hurt you! I swear, I don't care how long weve gone without talking, ill beat a mothe-"

"ELLA IM PREGNANT" Lana shouted

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duh dun duhhhhhhhhh CLIFF HANGER!!!!!

let me know what you think about Lana being preggers! comment who you think the baby daddy is. hmmmm >:}

I GOT MY BRACES OFF TODAY SO IM RELLAY HAPPY AND DECIDED TO WRITE A CHAPTER FOR YOU ALL. thank you once again for being so patient with me and waiting for this update.

ill upload the second part of this chapter once I hit 200 reads and or get at least 3 comments on who you think just couldn't keep it in their pants and got Lana pregnant.

much muchhhhhh love

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