The Fight is Over (Sequal to FFH)

Are You Pregnant Now Too?

First before I go farther with my story. I ship Larry. I dont HATE Eleanor. Got it? So my story isnt really accurate with my feelings. Some of you dont know what shipping Larry means, so basically i dont think Louis and Eleanors relationship is real. Thats it. Noww readd! :)

CHAPTER 5

I couldnt believe what I was hearing and what I was thinking and what I was saying. I couldnt believe anything. I was shocked, scared, and alittle disappointed. Who wouldnt be? Eleanor was raped by my fiance's dad. Who had an idea THAT would happen. Nikki just told me she was pregnant. Like what the hell is next?

"Nikki, we gotta talk more about this." I said over the phone, putting my hand on my hip. I still havent had time to talk to Harry, but then again I was kinda avoiding the idea of his face. I knew he would want to talk about the dad situation. "We can get together soon, but I know Im pregnant, I went to the doctors, Liam knows. But Im scared, and Liam is jumping with joy. Sky, I dont even know if I wanna keep this baby." she gushed. I heard creeks from the stairs. "Hey, I gotta go, Harry's coming. Meet me today around noon at Starbucks. Kay.. bye."

"Who are you meeting?" Harry asked with an attitude. I rolled my eyes. "Why do you want to know?" I asked looking into his green orbs. They burned holes into my skull and soon I had to look away. "I dont want your attitude Sky. I dont need it."

"You dont need it? What is wrong with you? PMSing or whatt?" I yelled, "stop being a dick and man up and talk to me. Im sick of YOUR attitude." I gushed. His face flushed with hurt and I connected my eyes with his. His eyes traced my face, looking for any signs of feeling. But there was none. Dead serious was what I was. "Why didnt you tell me you were pregnant?" Harry asked quietly, taking my hand. I looked at my hand, my eyes immediately going to my ring then straight up to Harry's face. My eyebrows raised and my face flushed with confusion.

"Harry, what are you even talking about?" "Skylar, please I dont like being lied too."

"Babe, Im not lying. Im not pregnant. Who told you that?" I asked, leaning against the kitchen counter. Harry connected his body with mine and put his hands on my hips. "You said it last night. I overheard you in Nikki's room."

It soon made sense, "Haz, no it was Nikki, she's pregnant but you cant say anything. I gotta meet her soon at starbucks, you can join if you want. She doesnt know if she wants to keep it or not? And Liam is overjoyed." I smiled. "Im sorry Skylar, for being such a jerk. I was just mad you didnt tell me you were "pregnant". You arent either are you?" I laughed. "No baby, Im not." I said kissing his cheek. "Thank god. I mean I want to have your children, like really bad, like right now, but I couldnt right now. I mean later we will. I mean not later as in later this day, I mean like later as in-"

I kissed him, the only possible way to shut him up. "Your such a dork ya know that?" I laugh, kissing him quickly again. "Oh whatever, you know what I meant." he responded, taking my face in his hands and connecting our lips again. He always gets carried away somehow and we end up making out in the kitchen. I pull away for some oxygen and wrap my arms around Harry's waist, snuggling my head into his chest. I smile. "I love you." I muffle into his shirt. He places his hands on my butt, "I love you more." he adds, pulls away. I rolll my eyes.

"IMPOSSIBLE." I smile and kiss him once again. "We better get ready though."

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Eleanor:

"UH LOUIS!!! Can you get me a towel!" I yell from the bathroom of our apartment. "SURE!! ONCE SECOND." He yells back. Hands me a towel through the door then closes it. I lock it and sit on the toilet and breathe.