𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐬 [𝐡.𝐬]

𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕖𝕟

2 weeks later (again)

I threw up again. 3rd time this week. The mornings had been horrible. I must have eaten something. I made my way to the kitchen. Harry was already out recording his album. Apparently, it was already finished, and he already had a huge fandom. 4M followers on Instagram and an amazing sick girlfriend. I poured the milk into the bowl and took a mouthful. What have I eaten? That's when it hit me. I almost spat everywhere. Am I pregnant? No. Yes. FUCK. I chucked the rest of the cereal down the sink and put my coat on. Luckily, we live right by a boots and I ran in and grabbed three pregnancy tests. The lady at the till gave me a weird look.
"Don't mind me" I thought
When I got back to the house, I dunked them in three separate cups of pee.
Ew.
My mind flashed back to Harry's face at the ice rink... he would want this wouldn't he?
Positive
Positive
Positive
Oh shit.
Oh shit.
Oh shit.
I put the tests into a plastic bag and put them at the bottom of the bin.
Oh fuck.
Oh fuck.
Oh fuck.
He's going to leave me. He won't want an ugly, pregnant, wale of a girlfriend just as he's getting famous.