Chapter Five: The Follow-Through

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Kaila's P.O.V.

I'm happy that everyone barged into the room when they did. Knowing Harry and me we would have kissed. As much as I don't want to be his roommate he isn't that bad of a roommate but I do not want to kiss him. Well actually I do but I can't, not again at least. What was wrong with me? Why would I ask him to tie my bikini top? We start to walk to the pool and chit chat along the way. The pool is actually really nice. I can't explain it but it is different. Actually I can explain it, it's shaped like a cat and Harry recommended it........ shocker. I take off the thin cover-up I have on and take my hair out of it's ponytail. I can't help but notice Harry take off his shirt. It is so hot that it looks like slow motion. He runs past me and does a cannon ball into the poo, making me wet. I am about to say something but then I realize I have to get in anyway and when I do that I'll get wet. I shake my head in disgust and say, "You call that a cannon ball? A cannon ball is supposed to have a huge splash, not whatever you had." I do a cannon ball into the pool where Harry had just a few seconds before. The splash makes everything wet. I get back to the surface and refill my lungs with air. "That's how it's done," I say grinning at him.

My actions make everyone else laugh. Harry just looks around a little in awe and a little confused. I swim away from Harry and start doing laps of breast stroke. Harry is staring at me but I pretend I don't notice. Quickly realizing that nobody was in the pool except for Harry and me I look around for the others. They are all in the hot tub so I swim to the stairs; climb out and into the hot tub. Having just come out of the cold pool water, the hot tub water is almost burning my skin, but I pretend I don't notice. Harry comes over and climbs into the hot tub as well. Instead of ignoring the heat he quickly jumps out complaining about the hot water. He is so stupid. It's a freakin' hot tub why wouldn't the water be hot?

"We better go boys. We have to get ready for our concert," Liam announces. Just like Liam to be the one to remind everyone that they needed to stop having fun and get ready for work. That's why he's called Daddy Direction. "Yeah and we need to get ready for the Eiffel Tower," Eleanor announces. We all get out.

Back in the hotel room I let Harry get in the shower first. A good 45 minutes later Harry walks out of the bathroom pleased. I was going to make a comment about how long it took him to shower but it just wasn't worth it. I get in and get out. I thought I was fast but when I get out Harry is gone. I guess he went to the concert already.

I leave my hair wavy and divide it into two. I put on a floral shirt, a mint pleated chiffon mini skirt, a thin brown belt, and perry nude suedette lace up platform shoe boots. I put on my normal amount of make-up and walk out the door towards Eleanor's room.

I knock on the door politely and Perrie answers. "Hey you ready?" She asks nicely. I nod my head yes. She motions for me to enter. I walk in and it looks exactly the same as my room. "Eleanor is just putting on her make-up, she will be out soon," Perrie exclaims. I don't know why Eleanor is putting on make-up. She is already the most gorgeous person I know.

Eleanor walks out looking stunning as usual. I have to admit, I feel a bit intimidated by Perrie and Eleanor. They are both soooo pretty and I'm just normal. I'm really jealous of them.

We get to the Eiffel Tower and I'm stunned my how big and beautiful it is. We hike to the third tier stopping to take pictures now and then. As we get closer to the third tier the girls start to act weirder and weirder. We get to the third tier and someone starts to play the guitar. Soon enough the boys are facing us, Harry up front, singing "The Way You Look Tonight."

"There was a time

I was everything and nothing all in one

When you found me

I was feeling like a cloud across the sun

I need to tell you

How you light up every second of the day

But in the moonlight

You just shine like a beacon on the bay

And I can't explain

[From: http://www.elyrics.net/read/o/one-direction-lyrics/the-way-you-look-tonight-lyrics.html ]

But it's something about the way you look tonight

Takes my breath away

It's that feeling I get about you, deep inside

And I can't describe

But it's something about the way you look tonight

Takes my breath away

The way you look tonight"

I had no words. Harry had found a way to get me to Paris, get me to share a room with him, get me to let him tie my bikini top, and get me to actually like me. As much as I did like him he was still a player and probably just wants to get laid again. Yeah it's probably that. Why would Harry Styles care about me when there are girls like Eleanor in the world?

I stare at him for a minute and I look into his hopeful eyes. His big brown eyes make me want to run up to him and kiss him until I remember all the other girls that have looked into his eyes and still will lokk into his eyes. It's been what, three weeks since Harry and I slept together? I can't do that again.

Everything is running through my head at once. Nobody knows that we slept together except Louis, Harry, and me so they shouldn't get too mad if I leave, right? I'm thinking intensely when all of a sudden I feel something. My stomach gets this weird feeling. Then I feel something start to come up. All of a sudden I'm about to puke. I quickly look around for a trash can but find none so instead I just do it right there. Oh my god! What is wrong with me? I'm on the Eiffel Tower being serinated and I barf? I quickly run back down to the bottom of the tower, well as quickly as I can. I go back to the hotel, pack my things, call a cab, and go home.

Poor Harry will think that I barfed and left because I didn't like his song. I mean I didn't love it 'cause to me he is still a player who just wants to get in my pants but I wouldn't barf at it or leave. I feel fine so why did I puke?

Then I do the weirdest thing I have ever done....... feel my boobs. Oh my god they feel and look bigger than they used to. Oh shit! I then start to piece everything together, the barfing, the boobs, me being cranky and moody, and the fact that I slept with Harry a little more than three weeks ago. This cannot be happening.

I run to the nearest pharmacy and grab a pregnancy test. I'm in line when I hear a gasp behind me. I turn around and Louis is standing there, mouth wide open. "Oh my god! That's why you puked and left! Not because of the song! Oh my god!" Louis freaks. He looks at my stomach than my face again. "When are you going to tell Harry?" "I don't even know if I'm pregnant yet Louis," I nag. “You need to leave now! Harry's here and he can come up at any minute. You need to go. I'll pay for the test. Go!" Louis commands. I grab the box and run out of the store.

I run until I reach my apartment. Without stopping I run straight to the bathroom, open the box, pull out a stick, and as weird as it is, I pee on it.

I wait the three minutes it tells me and during those three minutes I couldn't be more freaked. The timer I set goes off. I can now look at the test. It's really nerve racking that a stick can determine my entire future. I grab the white plastic and look at it. Two lines. Fuck,

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