"Harry I'm pregnant." Niall whispered as he fumbled with his long sleeve. "Pregnant?! Guys can't get pregnant it's disgusting! You're just a freak of nature that's all you are." Harry said lazily from the couch laughing as he broke poor Niall's heart again and again. Niall felt the hot tears stream down his cheeks it was true, all of it. He was disgusting, he was a freak of nature, he was ugly, fat, and so many more things. He deserved all the punches Harry gave him and all the rape. But Niall still had a heart. He was still human and he could only take so much pain. He felt weak, his heart was beating so loud he could hear it. Harry, his Hazza, didn't want his baby, no, he rejected Niall and his little blob. I wrote this a long time ago, and some aspects may not be great. Constructive criticism will be appreciated, just private message me☺️