Eighteen

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Another short chappie. SO SO SO rushed.

Louis  tried many ways to get ahold of Harry but everything was unsuccessful. He tried to call him but every time he called it would say the number was invalid.He started to write a letter to him but he would they mail something to a house in hell?

He eventually gave up and accepted the fact that Harry got rid of him. Was it something he did? Did he say something to upset Harry? Those questions and more ran through his head and kept him up at night. Just like right now, it was 2 something in the morning and he was wide awake staring at the glow in the dark stars on his ceilings, fresh tears flowing down on his red cheeks.

"What did I do wrong"Louis squeaks out and sniffs, he looks out the window as the moon shines light into his room casting monster-like shadows. "i want to know so i can fix it" When silence answers his question, he rolls over and drifts off into sleep.

4:21 is when Louis jerks up from out of the bed and runs into the bathroom to dispose everything he ate the day before into the bowl. Louis has always cried while throwing up so it was no surprise when he started crying for Johannah. It took no longer than two minutes before Jay came running into the room, "Oh baby, let it all out. Better?" She helps him up and into his bed when her son nods.

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The next morning Louis is woken by his mothers hand on his forehead, "Sorry Louis just checking for a temperature. Feeling better?"

"Hmm," Rubbing his eyes, he sits up and looks around the room squeaking out a yawn after.

"Breakfast is downstairs if you are hungry. I have to go to work, if you start to feel bad, call me alright?"

"Yes Mom. Can I sleep in?"

"Of course. I have to go now, love you."


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A month has passed. Thirty one days since he has seen or heard from Harry. Thirty one days of waking up in the mornings just to throw up. Certain smells made him nauseas like the smell of pasta. Jay got so worried that she made Louis an appointment, which is where they're at now, sitting in the waiting room.

"Tomlinson?" A short male nurse calls out.

"That's me" Louis says as soon as he is at the door, he returns the smile. The nurse leads Louis down a short hallway and into a small room where he took his height, weight and blood pressure. After he leads Louis into a bigger room.

"The Dr will be in here shortly."

While Louis waits he takes this chance to try to text Harry again. Although he already knew he wouldn't get any respond from him, it was worth a shot. He sent off the text right as the door opened  and the doctor walks in. It was an older lady with short red hair and light brown eyes. 

"Hello Louis, im Dr. Jones. What seems to be the problem with you today?" 

Louis tells her that all been happening the past few weeks and she sends him to  the lab where they collected some blood and pee in a cup. He looks down at his phone when he gets back into the room and as usual there was no response from Harry. He was beginning to think that Harry changed his phone number.

Minutes have passed when the Doctor comes in and deliver the news he thought he would hear.

"Congratulations Mr. Tomlinson, you're pregnant"


Imma be completely honest with you guys,  i lost all motivation so please forgive me. Which is why it's rushed and shitty. So bad that i feel bad for publishing

Treat People With Kindness ❤️

All the love,

-S xx 



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