I Wish for More Than This *One Direction Fanfic*

"I Just Let These Little Things Slip Out of My Mouth"

*****So I really didn't think anyone read this so I kind of stopped writing....but I got some votes and comments so here I am! Sorry for like two weeks or three weeks without updating? I've been busy! And right now I am supposed to be doing homework...so I am sorry if it is short.*****

Um...no way in hell was I going to have a kid at fifteen. That just screams slut.

That is all the society thinks of us: sluts.

Perfect.

"Um...I am tired...I'm going to...bed?"

"Oh, ok"

I managed a smile and ran towards the bedroom.

Everytime I walked in I surprised myself. It was so amazing and perfect.

I got in and snuggled down. It has been a long day.

Soon enough I was fast asleep.

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"Jessica...love...wake up!"

Oh, so well for my escape-plan.

"Hmmm...oh shoot! Sorry! I should have made you breakfasted!" 

I jumped straight up, heading for the door.

Shit, I forgot I had to wake up and prepare breakfast. Shit.

"Oh...what? No, I was just going to tell you that breakfast is done"

I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion.

What?

He noticed my confusion and spoke up.

"I made you breakfast"

Wow.

"Uh, thank you, I am sorry."

I said as I hurried out of the door, face down.

Shit, I already forgot my duty as a housewife: do everything.

"Jessica, hold up! What's wrong?"

"Oh, nothing, I was just supposed to make you food, not you make me food"

"Oops, well, you looked really tired...plus, I have some good news!"

I watched him as he said the words 'good news.'

What good news?

"I am taking you to London in three weeks!" he joyfully stated, a grin evident on his face.

Aww, he had dimples.

"What?"

He must have taken that as I didn't understand what he said, not that I was shocked.

"Oh, I mean, we are going to leave this place and go to London, remember? The place in Europe?"

I shook my head.

"Wow, thanked you!"

"Sure, and also, your tutor is coming today!"

He seemed very excited it was almost cute.

"Ok, thanked you"

"It's 'thank you,' and you're welcome."

I walked over to the piping hot food. 

It smelled delicious.

I don't think I have ever really had any food besides bland toast. Sometimes I didn't even get food.

"You can eat it, you know. I made it for you" Harry whispered behind me, suddenly coming super close to me.

I shivered.