I woke up the next morning with a killer headache. My eyes wandered around the room and my eyebrows scrunched in confusion. "What the hell?" I mumbled, rubbing my head in pain. I looked down and saw my bare chest hovering a blanket. My eyes grew wide and I screamed convering myself. Something beside me shot up and my breath was hitched. Louis Tomlinson from One Direction was laying naked in bed next to me. I put two and two together and I felt the first tear trickle down my cheek. I lost my virginity to Louis Tomlinson because of a stupid after party Candy pushed me into going to. He looked towards me and his eyes grew wide in realization. His head shook repeatedly and he started mumbling to himself. "Did w-we.......!" he asked but stopped. I slowly nodded, the tears trickling down my face even faster. "I'm s-sorry" I choked out. He had a sincere look in his eye and he pulled me into an awkward hug. "No no don't cry, it's not completely your fault, I mean we were both drunk and probaly went over ur heads right?" He soothed. I nodded my head and pulled away form the hug, looking in his eyes. "Did we use protection?" I asked quietly and his eyes searched the bed in worry. "I'm pretty sure, I'll just look around when you leave." he said. then the biggest worry came over me, I could be pregnant, if he doesn't find it and that'll ruin both of our lives. I cried silently to myself that i might have a child that I would have to raise by myself. "I'm so sorry, if you never find it and I'm pregnant, I've probaly just ruined the lives for both you and your girlfriend." I sobbed. He shook his head and frowned. "Eleanor and I broke up two months ag, we just never told managment." He said softly. "I'm sorry, I've ruined your life and chance to get back with her." I cried. "I'd never get back with a cheating whore like her." He growled to himself, and it turned quiet. I got up with the blanket still around me and pulled my clothes off the floor. "Where's your bathroom?" He pointed to a door with a big sign saying Louis's bathroom. I mumbled "Thanks!" in embarrassment and went in there to change. When I came out I saw him fully dressed and sitting on the bed looking relieved. "I found it!" He said puffing some air out. A wash of relief washed over me and a grabbed my phone. "I put my number in there just incase, but since it's here you can delete it." He said and I nodded. I waved goodbye and mumbled another "Sorry!" before exciting his flat. I felt dirty but was just gladI didn't have to take care of a child. I dialed Candy's number and asked her to come pick me up. "Where'd you go?!" "YOU HAD ME WORRIED SICK!!!" She yelled. "It's complicated, I'll tell you when you get here." I mumbled before tellingher the directions. I felt like this was all Candy's fault for pulling me to that party and introducing me to that yummy drink called a margarita, but then again I did drink more than I was suppose to and I put myself into this situation. I just hope the word doesn't get around and I start getting hate or anything. Candy pulled onto the curb and i slipped into the car. "Explain Now!!!!!" She said sternly. "Can you please go home first?" I sighed, she hesitated but agreed and we were on our way. She turned on the radio and One Direction came on making me sick to my stomach. I just wanted to forget what happened last night and move on, but that would be impossible because One Direction is the world's biggest boy band and they are everywhere you go. Especially since me and Candy moved to England. She pulled into the driveway and we went inside, sitting at the table. "Alright Mel, start talking!!!"