Baby 'style'

Uncertainty

Taylor Swift stepped off the plane, her heart heavy with the weight of recent events. She had just returned from the Paris leg of her "Eras" tour, but instead of feeling triumphant, she felt broken. It had been a month since her breakup with Harry Styles, and the pain still lingered like a dull ache in her chest.

As she made her way through the bustling airport, Taylor's phone buzzed with a call from Selena Gomez, her closest friend and confidante. Selena had been a constant source of support in the wake of Taylor's breakup, offering a sympathetic ear and words of encouragement whenever Taylor needed them most.

"Hey, Sel," Taylor said, her voice heavy with exhaustion as she answered the call. "I just landed. It feels like forever since I've been home."

"I know, Tay," Selena replied, her voice gentle. "But you did amazing out there. Your fans are so proud of you, and so am I."

Taylor managed a weak smile, grateful for Selena's unwavering support. Despite the distance between them, Selena had been there for her every step of the way, reminding her that she wasn't alone in her struggles.

As Taylor settled back into her routine, preparing for the next leg of her tour and working on her upcoming album, she couldn't shake the feeling of emptiness that lingered inside her. She missed Harry – missed the way he would make her laugh, the way he would hold her close and whisper sweet nothings in her ear.

But as the days turned into weeks, Taylor's thoughts began to stray to more pressing matters. She had been feeling unusually tired and nauseous lately, brushing it off as exhaustion from her hectic schedule. But as the symptoms persisted, a nagging voice in the back of her mind urged her to take a pregnancy test.

With a sense of apprehension, Taylor purchased a test from the pharmacy and waited anxiously for the results. When the test came back positive, her heart skipped a beat, her mind reeling with disbelief.

"How is this possible?" Taylor whispered to herself, her hands trembling as she stared at the test in her hand. "Harry and I...we're not together anymore."

As panic threatened to consume her, Taylor made her way to the hospital, her mind swirling with a million thoughts and fears. She couldn't bear the thought of losing the baby – their baby – but she also couldn't imagine bringing a child into the world without Harry by her side.

When the doctor delivered the news of complications, Taylor felt as though the ground had been ripped out from beneath her feet. The reality of the situation hit her like a ton of bricks, leaving her feeling more alone and vulnerable than ever before.

With tears streaming down her face, Taylor made a decision – she would keep the news of her pregnancy and the complications a secret, even from Harry. She couldn't bear to burden him with the weight of her struggles, not when he had already moved on with his life.

And so, as Taylor retreated further into herself, hiding her pain behind a carefully constructed facade, she couldn't help but wonder what the future held in store for her and her unborn child. In a world filled with uncertainty and heartache, the only thing she knew for certain was that she would do whatever it took to protect her baby, no matter the cost.

But little did Taylor know, the echoes of her past would come back to haunt her, setting into motion a chain of events that would change the course of her life forever.
Three months had passed since Taylor's world had changed forever with the news of her pregnancy. Her belly had grown a little, a sign of the baby growing inside her. But even though she was going to be a mom, Taylor felt scared and uncertain.

Taylor spent a lot of time writing songs for her baby. She sang to her belly, hoping her baby could feel her love through the music. Only Selena knew about the baby, and she was there for Taylor through everything.