credit - Rockstarlover15
your daughter is pregnant
Harry - "Honey!" Harry yelled from the kitchen.
"Yeah!"
"Can you come in here for a minute?" you got up from the couch and walked into the kitchen where Harry was. He turned the stick he had in his hand so you could see the positive sign on what was a pregnancy test. "Are you pregnant?" he asked. You shook your head. "We said we wouldn't have another baby after James, remember?" He nodded. "Where did you find it?"
"The bin." You leaned against the counter. You both stood on silence until your 17 year old daughter, walked in. "Hey mum, dad. I'll be upstairs."
"You take one more step towards those stairs, no phone for a week." she stopped walking and turned towards you two. "Over here and sit down." she say in one of the stools and looked at both of you. You looked at Harry who put the pregnancy test on the counter. She looked at it and we eyes grew big. "Care to explain?" Harry asked. She burst into tears. "I'm so sorry, we were drunk and I don't remember anything that happened except for waking up next to Nathan (your daughters boyfriend)." Harry let out a big sigh. "I'll be back in a bit." He said, beginning to walk away.
"Dad no, please don't. It wasn't his fault, it was mine too." Your daughter explained, running to him and grabbing his arm. He looked at her and saw how terrified she was. He put his arms around her and hugged her. "I screwed up daddy." She said.
"You didn't. We all make mistakes." You got up and put your arms around both of them. "Does he know?" She nodded. "I just told him."
"And?"
"He's going to be there for me."
"He better be." Harry said through gritted teeth. "Go get James, we'll watch a movie together." Your daughter nodded and left you two alone. "We better be ready to help her." Harry said. You nodded and went to get some food.
Liam - You kissed your daughters forehead and walked out of her room, closing the door quietly. "She okay?" Liam asked as you walked into the room. "She's better than before." You answered. Liam closed the laptop and looked up at you. "What do you mean?" You sat down on the bed. "She's pregnant." Liam's mouth opened and his eyes grew wide. "That son..."
"Liam." You hissed.
"Sorry. So that's what you two were talking about." You nodded.
"She wanted me to tell you because she's scared that you'll do something and hurt Luke."
"I should, but I won't, as long as he promises to stay with her and look after her and the baby for the rest of his life."
"So you're okay with her having a baby?"
"What kind of parent would I be of I didn't." Your door suddenly opened and your daughter ran and jumped into Liam's arms. "I'm so sorry daddy." She said. "It's okay. But you have to promise to look after your baby, even if Luke leaves you and your mum and I will be here to support you, okay?" She nodded. "Can I sleep with you tonight?" Liam laughed.
"Of course." She got into bed between the both of you and Liam and you put an arm around her, before falling asleep.
Louis - "Mum, where's the whipped cream?" Your daughter asked from the kitchen table. "In the cupboard, why?"
"I need some." She spoke with a mouthful of food. "You already have some."
"Well I need more. Ohh sprinkles." You gave her a strange look as she went back to the table to continue to eating. "Morning love." Louis said kissing your cheek. "Morning." You said, still looking at your daughter eat. "Everything okay?" He asked, pouring a cup of tea. "Look at her. She's eating four pancakes with whipped cream, bananas, strawberries and sprinkles. could she get any weirder cravings?"
