History

One month later I decided to stay home because I wasn’t feeling well.
My mother came by to bring me some soup.
“You don’t have a fever, honey.” She was feeling my head when I lay on my couch.
“I’m alright, just need some me time.” I smiled at her.
Harry and I talked from time to time on the phone or with Skype when he was alone.
We decided to go on a date when the guys came back home. I did saw some pictures online. Him and some girls. Don’t know about that but that is something to figure out.
“Why don’t you go to Liam? Visit him on tour?”
“I can’t get off work.”
“Just talk to your boss. If you want to work you have to take it slow sometime.” Her advice was good for now.
“Thanks you for the soup.” I sniffed the smell of the soup and I felt my stomach turn.
I got up quickly and run to the toilet.
“You are not alright.” My mother said behind the door.
“I will be alright.” I said walking out.
“Maybe you are pregnant. You are doing it save right so that wouldn’t be it.” Now she mentions it. Harry and I slept a couple times now and we used protection one time only.
“Mum I’m going to bed. Thank you for the soup I will eat it when I awake.” I smiled at her.
“Alright, let me know if you need anything.” She grabbed her bag and walked out.

Me pregnant? No way. She was just joking right? My mind couldn’t stop thinking about the word pregnant. I decided to take a shower and then go the drug store to get a test. I need to be sure that I wasn’t pregnant.

Notes

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