*Aeron's P.O.V*
Harry sat next to me and I felt his hand on my back. I trimbled from his touch and moved away slowly.
"Aeron, I'm terrified that something is wrong with you. Please, you can tell me anything." He says.
"I can't Harry, you'll leave me." I say.
"Aeron, there is no way I'm leaving you. I love you with all I've got and if your secret is going to split us up which it won't, I'd rather you tell me what it is." Harrys continued.
I looked in his eyes and knew it was safe, but I couldn't bring myself to do it. I felt like throwing up again and before I knew it, I was in the bathroom in front of the toilet. Harry rushed in and held my hair back. I didn't know it, but appearently pregnant people are extremely bitchy. I pushed him back a little and got up to go back to the bedroom. Harry following behind.
"Aeron what's wrong?" He begged.
I continued to ignore him and my blood continued to boil.
"Aeron?" He asked.
I sat on the bed. He sat beside me and I shifted away uncomfortably.
"Tell me please? I hate seeing you this way."
"Harry please, just leave it alone." I say, getting a little louder than needed.
"No, your my girlfriend and if your hurting I want to hurt with you." He says, taking my hand in his.
I stood up and went to leave the room, but he grabbed my hand. I snatched away. Harry jumped back shocked. Before I could stop myself I told him just a bit louder than I wanted.
"I'm pregnant Harry!" I scream. "I'm four months pregnant, with your kid and I didn't want to tell you because I was afraid you'd leave me." I say, getting quieter.
Harry's eyes grew large. He looked pissed for a second then he got a small smile on his face. He picked me up and hugged me tight.
"This is great." He says.
"Not really, what about your career. Simon's not going to let us keep it." I objected.
"Who cares what Simon says. He doesn't have an ounce of love in his body. What he says doesn't matter." Harry continued.
"Well, what about your parents?" I ask.
"They already don't know about us dating, and I promised my mum nooone was pregnant." He says.
"Great now someone's pregnant and your parents won't let us be together." I say.
Harry held my face in his hands.
"Even it's that's true, I'll still be with you. I don't care what my parents say. Your my life and if we can't be together because my parents say so, then I guess this is the first time I'll disrespect them." He says, kissing my cheek when he finished.
"Thank you Harry." I say simply.
There was a knock on the door and I turned to look at whoever it was. Liam and Niall were standing there, looking at us.
"Is everything okay, we heard yelling and got a bit worried." Liam says, shoving his hands in his pockets.
I wiped away my tears and walked over to him, wrapping my arms around his torso.
"Everything's fine, just a little tension. That's all." I assure them.
Liam hesitated because Harry was in the room, but hugged me back. I let him go and hugged Niall just as tight.
"Oh Harry what did your mum say?" Liam asked.
"She said she and dad could come, but I'd have to call Gemma and see what's going on with her." He explained.
"Good, Niall what about your parents?" Harry asked him.
"They said they could come." He replied.
"Good, has Liz been told she's meeting your parents?" I ask.
"Yeah, she's freaking out about us not getting to be together. I told her she's insane." Niall replied.
I looked at Harry, who gave me a reassuring look. I really don't think his parents will let us be a couple anymore. I don't blame them if they do. His girlfriend of 8 months is pregnant and they haven't even met her. My life has officially taken a turn for the worst.
Last chapter should be up some time next week. Can I get some feedback on this story please? Thinking of making a sequel to it. Thank you lovlies!
