Will My Scars Be Cleared?

Plan A

Emily's P.O.V
As I walked to Harry's house my legs felt like jello. I slowly knocked at the door as he opened the door shirtless "oh, hey babe" he says almost surprised "hey, can I?" I ask as he moves aside, I mumble a thank you as I sit on the couch "Harry.... I wanted to talk to you" I say as he sits down beside me "ugh I kinda think we should move to the next step" I whisper as I trace his arm veins "oh, okay" he breaths out as he shifts to move me closer. I soon feel the awkwardness in the room as I decide to press my lips to his. This feels different from Calum's kiss. I soon feel his hands explore my body as I smirk pulling him into the bedroom.
I woke up the next morning with Harry's arm wrapped loosely around my waist. I slipped out of his arm as I clutched my stomach, I swore under my breath as I checked my phone 'hey Um did everything turn out okay?' Calum had texted me 'yeah, the plan is working out ok' I reply as I turn to see Harry deep asleep mumbling. I stretch and stand up already seeing a difference in my stomach. Ew. Am I a slut cause I slept with Calum? No. It was one night. A one night stand. That's all! Harry won't even find out. I get ready and leave to Calum's flat. I need to talk to him. What if the plan doesn't work?!
I knock at the front door as a shirtless Michael appears "hey em" he waves as he moves aside for me "hey Michael" I laugh as I step in "where's Calum?" I ask as he winks "OHHH he's upstairs" "shut up Michael" I groan as I go up one step. I knock at his door and step in seeing Calum and Bianca talking, but she's not talking, she's crying.