From Buitron to Styles

Chapter 9..Rumors And Tests

(Jacquelines P.O.V.)

I looked in the toilet at the puke. i had woken up puking, my stomach feels different and queezy, I’m not sure these are just cramps anymore. Harry walked in with a tall glass of ice cold ginger ale, “Here have this, I’ll be right back with some crackers.” Harry said. “No Harry wait.” I said as I slowly climbed to my feet, I bent over and clutched my stomach. I went to the sink and washed my hands “Harry do you remember when we had sex?” I asked him.

“Yes..I do..” He said.

“Did you use a condom?” I asked him.

“Um, No!” He said worriedly. He set his hand on his forehead and paced “Fuck!Fuck!” He screamed.

“Harry calm down it’s gonna be fine, just stay calm and don’t get me or yourself anymore stressed than we already are.” I exclaimed. I walked into our room and picked up my Iphone 4 and got on Safari then typed in ‘Symptoms of pregnancy’. I clicked on the first site it pulled up - Www.women.org. Right before my eyes read ‘Morning sickness, fatigue, cramps’, I’ve had all three. “Harry get over here now!” I screamed, I showed him the screen. “No, no this can’t be right, go to Yahoo.” He told me, I went to Yahoo and what i saw was horrifying. “Jacqueline Buitron cheating on Harry Styles? Big fight caught outside their home!” “Paparazzi eaves drops outside popstar Harry Styles and Jacqueline Buitrons home. As heard was breaking glass, things being punched and pushed. Harry screaming ‘Jacqueline stop! Why are you doing this!’ Followed by loud screams and cries. Seconds later Harry steps outside his front door to get a poster and his arm was cut open and bleeding! Could violence and abuse be going on in this home?” I threw my phone and started crying “This isn’t even the worst of our matters right now! We have to go buy a pregnancy test!” I sobbed and looked over at Harry crying and distraught by the rumors. “Jacqueline we are going now, get disguised!” He anxiously said. I ran my hands through Harrys hair and kissed him “Babe please don’t let things like this get the best of our relationship.” I said. I threw on a hoodie, black leggings and sunglasses, Harry put a beanie on to cover his curls then also put on a hoodie and sunglasses. He turned to me “Ready?”

“Ready.” I answered, he nodded and we headed to the car. We got in the car and there were photographers and paparazzi surrounding our house, we drove away as fast as we could. I grabbed one of Harrys hands and squeezed his hand tight. “Harry, I love you so much and i promise you through everything and any results I will stand by your side.” I told him.

“I promise too.” He replied as he held out his pinky, I wrapped my pinky around his and smiled. We pulled into the Wal-Mart parking lot. I looked over at Harry and shook my head then tightened my hoodie over my hair. Harry made sure all his curls were tucked in and hopped out of the car. I got out and stuffed my hands in my jacket pockets and looked at the ground. We started for the doors and people couldn’t keep their eyes off of us. I think they were questioning if it was us, but they weren’t sure so they didn’t say anything. Finally, we got to the aisle, I scanned my eyes through all the different options and after a couple minutes I made my decision. A small rectangular box which had the words “Clear Blue Pregnancy Test.” I slowly walked past Harry and whispered “Lets go.” We got into the self checkout lane and the very thing Harry and I were fearing, happened. A fan ran up and screamed “I know who you are!” We were giving her the death stare as we nonchalantly shook our heads. “HARRY STYLES!” She screamed as she ripped off his glasses. Everyone came at us like a herd of elephants, screaming. You could hear voices screaming “Harry Styles girlfriend has a pregnancy test!” Followed by other screams of such cruel words, it stung “Whore!” Also flashing cameras. Fuck, just fuck isn’t this great I thought. I felt my eyes stinging, I tried to hide the tears as best as I could, but they poured down my face. Harry looked at me extremely mad, I saw an open check out lane and started to run for it when Harry grabbed a hold of my arm and stopped me. i looked back at him and he stared and watched the tears fall. “ENOUGH!” Harry screamed and everyone looked at him. “Just stop it! Do you see Jacqueline? Look at her! Are you happy? Not in any way shape or form do I want to be rude to you guys but this is enough. WE’VE had enough. Words hurt and your hurting her, picture yourself in her position or even my position? I thought you guys loved me? What about her? You claim you do but if you did you wouldn’t attack her like that. I love her she means the world to me and hurting her will most definitely not make me happy nor love you. So stop, stop it all! Thank you and have a great day.” Everyone stopped and stared at us as we checked out, you could hear small whispering and “I’m sorry!” screamed from the crowd. I turned and walked out with Harry.