Chapter Seventy-Seven

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Allana's Perspective

" Okay, Harry! Now I have talked to her, can we like, go home now? I am bloody furious! " I said

" Allana-"

" Harry, can't you see? She's impossible! I really don't care! I don't give a fuck. I don't care. If she's given life sentence, or a death sentence I just don't care. "

I suddenly feel like throwing up.

Pregnancy hormones.

I placed my hand on my forehead.

" Where's the nearest washroom? " I asked

" First door to the right. " Harry said

I ran and went in the first cubicle.

Luckily, no one was there.

Except me.

And I threw up.

After five minutes, I went out.

" What happened? " Brad asked

" I need to go home. " I said

" Are you okay, love? " Harry said

" No. " I said

" What's wrong? " Brad said

I inhaled.

" I'm pregnant okay? I want to rest. I'm tired. Stressed out. I want to sleep." I said

Brad looked at me.

" I knew it! "Brad said

" Knew what? " I said

Harry just looked at me, with eyes wide open.

Then, I realized, I haven't told anyone that I'm pregnant. Except Harry.

" Oh. " I said

" Yeah, oh. " Brad said

I blinked.

" Well, it's out in the open. So, it's true. " I said

Harry and Brad just looked at me.

" No way. " Brad said.

" Is it impossible for me to get pregnant? " I said

" No. No. It's just that-" Brad hugged me.

" Okay. " I said

Harry did not even move a muscle.

The ride back home was quiet, Austin did not turn on the radio, Harry did not even talk, I just looked out the window.

I don't really know if Harry is mad at me for accidentally blurting out to Brad my condition or is he terrified again, of me having my anger episode again.

All I know is that he freaked out or he is still freaking out.

I am still freaking out.

As soon as the car pulled in Kensington, I went out.

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