You're pregnant to your best friend...
Harry: You didn't want it to happen. You were at a party and someone spiked your drinks and you two started dancing and it turned into a night full of moaning, groaning and pleasure. You guys didn't remember anything until the next morning. He left before you woke up and left the note but now you have a constant reminder.
"You're doing fine so far Miss.(Y/L/N), your baby is very healthy and you are as well." the Doctor says looking over some charts and tests you have taken. This was just a small follow up from a few days ago when you came in.
"That's wonderful" You smile. Even if it is Harry's baby and he doesn't know you are fine with raising it on your own. Ever since that night you haven't seen Harry that was the scary thing. You were afraid that you had ruined the friendship forever.
"If I may be so forward where is your boyfriend."
"I don't have one"
"Do you know who the father is"
"Oh yeah"
"Okay good well you can get your sonogram picture at the desk along with your next appointment"
"Thank you"
"No problem see you in a few months." You leave the room and go to the front desk. You told the woman your name and she schedules your next appointment. She hands you the small picture of the forming baby and you smile.
You decide that it's best if you tell Harry the truth and call him
"Hello" he huffs as he picks up
"Well hello mr.attitude" you say and get in your car.
"What do you want I'm busy"
"I was gonna have you come over and check out your babies sonogram but you're too busy to do that" You shout and hang up you shut the phone off and head home. You drive around the town a while stopping to cry a little then continue driving. When you decide enough was enough you head home to see harry sitting on the porch steps waiting for you.
"(Y/N) look I didn't know"
"Well maybe if you were decent enough to ask you would have known. If you were decent enough to even call me to ask if I was okay. That night fucked with my emotions too you know." you say and push past him. You go in your house and try to slam the door but you slam it on Harry's foot and he screams in pain.
"Harry are you alright" you feel guilt fill your body and you help him inside. You put him in the couch and give him some ice.
"Look (Y/N) if I would've known I would've talked to you."
"Well you don't know right away" You huff.
"I-I just"
"I know know it's what every young guy says 'I'm not ready for a kid' " you mock "if you don't want it fine but Im not giving it up. It didn't ask to be here"
"(Y/N)?"
"I will take care of it myselfp go live your life"
"No I'm not gonna leave you here by yourself"
"Well then how is it gonna work"
"We'll make it work" He sighs and you try to think of a ways to make this better.
Liam: You were vulnerable and Liam was there. Your boyfriend and you had gotten into another fight over something stupid. And you went to your best friend for advice.
"I don't understand we fight over the stupidest of ahit."
"I don't think he is right for you (Y/N)" Liam says and you agree with him. You did really like (Y/B/N), but you love Liam.
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