I rolled over and looked at the mop of curls laying next to me. I smiled and kissed the top of his nose lightly. His eyelids fluttered and he smiled, pushing the hair out of my face.
"Morning beautiful." He said in the deep morning voice I loved. I blushed and opened my mouth to say something when I felt my stomach turn. I jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom. I knelt down on the floor and threw up in the toilet. I heard Harry shuffle behind me and held my hair out of my face. When I finished I flushed the toilet and sat back against the wall. Harry knelt down in front of me and looked at me concerned.
"I'm okay." I said answering his unspoken question.
"Taylor, this has been going on for weeks. I'm worried about you." He said.
"It's probably just the flu. I'll go down to the pharmacy and get a shot." I said standing up.
"I'm going with you." He said jumping up.
"No! I'm fine I can by myself."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes." I cupped my hand over his cheek and kissed his soft lips lightly. I grabbed my purse and ran outside. I got in my car and drove to the nearest pharmacy. I walked in and watched as people gave me weird looks. I looked down at myself and realized why they were looking at me that way. I was still in my pjs, a pair of sweat pants and a t-shirt. I ignored their stares and walked back to the pharmacy. I walked through the aisle and looked at what was on the shelves as I walked by. Shampoo, body wash, lotion, pregnancy tests, medicine. I stopped in my tracks and backed up. Pregnancy tests. I'm two weeks late. I grabbed the tests and ran to checkout as fast as I could. I paid for the tests and ran to my car. I rushed home and ran through the doors, up to the bathroom.
"Did you get the shot?" Harry asked as I ran past him. I darted into the bathroom and locked the door. I heard Harry knock on the door.
"Taylor? Is everything alright?" He asked worried.
"I need privacy." I said looking at the box in my hands.
"O-okay." He said surely upset. I heard him walk away and I ripped open the box. I quickly took the test and sat on the floor waiting. I looked at my phone and saw five minutes have passed. On my weak legs I slowly stood up and grabbed the test. I held it in my hands, eyes closed.
"It's okay Taylor. Just look at it." I told myself. I opened my eyes and looked at my hands.
Two lines.
I slid down the wall and pulled my knees to my chest. I sobbed and sobbed not caring if anyone heard me. I couldn't do this. Not again.
"Taylor?!" Harry yelled running to the door. I unlocked it before he barged in and looked down at me.
"What's wrong Tay?" He asked me. I held the test up for him to see with my shaky hands. He stared at it shocked before he smiled.
"This is amazing!" He screamed jumping up and down like a little kid. I stood up and looked at him. I shook my head still crying.
"NO HARRY! I CAN'T DO THIS AGAIN! I CAN'T KILL ANOTHER KID! I CAN'T DO THAT TO YOU! IT'S NOT-" I was cut off when his lips crashed onto mine. He kissed me with passion and I couldn't help but kiss back.
"You can do this. I'll be right here by your side the whole time." He said kissing my cheek. He picked me up and carried me to the bed laying next to me. This is how we stayed the rest of the day. Wrapped in each others arm.
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Baby Styles (Haylor fanfiction) {COMPLETED}
FanfictionThis is a story about Taylor Swift and Harry Styles' secret. The secret that might just bring them back together.
