Stuck In A Nightmare

Seventeen

As soon as he pulled up to the hotel I opened my door, but Harry jumped out to  

help me before I could go on my own. 

We went up to the room, Harry unlocking the door and I storm in. I go straight  

to the bedroom, everyone looking at me. I strip down of the soaking clothes from  

the night before and get a plastic bag to cover my cast. I go to the mirror in  

the corner of the room and stare at myself. I uncovered the big mark on my neck  

that was layered with makeup to be hidden. I saw the bandage wrapped around my  

rib cage which I haven't really payed notice to. I saw my face and that I've  

been crying. I snapped out of my trance and went in the shower, letting the hot  

water hit my body. I couldn't help thinking about Harry and his assumption.  

Me. Pregnant.  

Tears starting to fall down with the water and I've had enough. I sat in the  

corner of the shower, unsure why this was happening to me if I'd been living a  

normal life. All it took was one mistake and now I'm here crying and thinking  

about all that's occurred this week.  

I was kidnapped and drugged. raped. Broken leg and healing rib. raped again.  

Perrie and Paul are gone. Two notes. Harry assuming I'm having a child. 

I stopped thinking about this stuff and cut off my shower. I stepped out,  

grabbing my towel and wrapped it around me. I blow dried and straightened my  

hair, then went out into the room. I put on lotion and deodorant then found a  

casual outfit and threw it on. I grabbed the note from Arron and the man and put  

in my back pocket.  

I opened the door and walked into the kitchen where only Niall, Louis, El and  

Harry were. 

I quickly turned around and went into the living room, taking a seat next to  

ZAYN, Dani and Liam. They were watching the news and I changed the channel.  

"Hey!" ZAYN said trying to grab the remote.  

"What? I've been through rain and not talking to Harry today can I please just  

watch one episode of Pretty little liars?!" I begged.  

"Ughhhhhh...fine. But you have to explain why you aren't talking first. You just  

stormed in here then locked yourself in the room." ZAYN replied. 

All three of them looked at me as the rest of the boys came in along with El. 

"Harry thinks I'm pregnant."  

The boys mouths hang open, forming perfect 'o's .  

"Well are you?!" Liam asks.  

"I don't know oh my gosh you guys." I reply putting my knees up to my chest  

feeling like people were searching for a baby bump.  

"Go to the doctors. And the father?" Louis asks.  

"The only person before this week I've been with was Harry." I reply. All eyes  

move to Harry now. Louis whacked him on the back of his head.  

"Dumb ads."  

Yay no cursing. That's a first. 

"Ow!" Harry yells holding the back of his head."Why is this my fault?" He asks.  

"Do we really need to explain?" Niall says sarcastically.  

"I'll take you to the doctors." El offers. I know she's dying to go.  

"Thanks." I reply thinking I'm digging my own hole here.  

I go over to Harry and kiss him.  

"I'm sorry." I whisper as I start to pull away. He pulled me back to sit on his  

lap.  

"Don't be." He whispers wrapping his arms around my waist.