A New Kind of Love

Rated R. Anna is visiting the city of London where she bumps into, none other than, Harry Styles. It seems fun at first, but as she is moved into the spotlight of fame, it seems to be too much. Fists are thrown. Words are said. Was it really a good idea to go to London? This story contains graphic sexual content.

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11. Why Didn't You Tell Me?

It had been a week since I'd told Harry and Liam about my pregnancy. No one else in the house knew, but I planned to tell them today. I didn't know how they would take it, so I told them we were going out for dinner and they all agreed to go.

At 8 we all met at a small diner in London. It was empty except for an old couple sitting in the corner. Harry sat next to me and was clasping my hand tightly. Liam and Danielle were on Harry's side and Niall sat on the end. Louis and Eleanor sat in front of me and Zayn and Perrie sat by their side. It was a fairly small booth but we all seemed to fit.

The waitress came to our table looking extremely bored and took our orders. When she left, I cleared my throat. Everyone looked at me intently.

I swallowed and began. "So I invited you all to dinner to tell you something important," I hesitated and Harry squeezed my hand. I shook my head and continued. "Last week I found out that I was pregnant. Four weeks pregnant actually," I laughed and looked at everyone.

Danielle, Eleanor, and Perrie were squealing excitedly, Louis was congratulating me, as was Niall, but Zayn just stared at me. I watched him get up and walk out, grumbling to himself.

"You'll have to excuse me for a moment." I stood on the booth cushion, climbed over the back, and walked outside. It was a cold, windy night. I saw Zayn trying to light a cigarette by the corner of the diner.  I walked over to him and grabbed it out his mouth.

"Give it back," he demanded.

"No," I said, glaring at him.

"Fine." He grabbed his pack out of the jean jacket he was wearing and took another cigarette out. 

I quickly grabbed the box and put it in my back pocket.

"I'm not kidding. Give them back right now, Anna," Zayn growled through his teeth.

"Why are you mad?" I crossed my arms across my chest and glared at him.

"Why do you think?" he narrowed his eyes at me and tried to reach for his cigarettes. I dodged his reach and slapped his hand away.

He continued,"Is it his?"

I pursed my lips but answered him. "Yes."

His eyes dropped to the ground and he sighed.

"Zayn I don't want us to be mad at each other anymore. I want you to be there when I have the baby. I miss you. A lot." Tears began to form in my eyes.

"Why didn't you tell me?" he asked suddenly.

"Huh?" I looked at him.

"Why didn't you tell me you were pregnant?" he pressed.

I looked at the street and he stepped toward me.

"I didn't tell you because I was afraid you wouldn't want me. I know it's Harry's. I just know and I just didn't want you to leave me."

He wrapped his arms around me and put his chin on the top of my head. My hands rested on his chest and tears streamed from my eyes.

"I don't think I could leave you. You're family to me, I love you Anna."

His arms squeezed my shoulders and I sighed into him. "Thank you," I whispered, but I don't know if he heard me or not.

He stepped back and looked at me. He put his hands on the side of my face and stroked his thumbs under my eyes, wiping the smudged mascara away.

"Come on, let's go back inside," he said, smiling.

I nodded and took a deep breath.

He put his hand on my back and and led me back into the diner.

I climbed back over the booth and sat next to Harry. Zayn took his seat next to Perrie.

Harry leaned over and whispered into my hair,"Everything okay?"

I nodded and looked at Zayn. He smiled at me and I smiled back.

The waitress came back with our food and set it on the table.

Everyone ate quickly and we finally left.

When we got back to the house, we all went to the living room and sat on the couches.

Danielle, Eleanor, and Perrie all gathered around me, excitedly chattering about baby names. Zayn and Liam sat on one couch and Louis, Harry, and Niall sat on another.

Niall spoke up first. "So, you're pregnant. Doesn't that mean you'll be eating a lot?"

Everyone laughed and I said,"Yeah so don't eat any more food."

A look of utter horror crossed his face and he looked at me.

I laughed again. "I'm kidding, Horan."

He sighed, relieved, and clutched his chest. "You had me there for a moment."

"Have you told your dad yet?" Perrie interjected.

"No," I answered. "I'm flying back to America this weekend to tell him."

Harry looked at me. "You didn't tell me you were leaving."

I locked eyes with him. He seemed really hurt.

"You can come with me. I might need someone there. I don't think I can do it alone," I said to him.

He nodded and looked away. The room was silent for a few minutes.

Liam finally spoke up,"Well it's getting pretty late," he said. "I'm gonna hit the hay."

Everyone nodded in agreement and began to get up.

Harry came up beside me and we went upstairs.

He didn't speak to me until we were in bed. He had taken off all his clothes and hopped in bed. I left my underwear on and climbed in with him. He put his arm around my shoulders and pulled me into him. I crossed my arm over his chest and rested my head on his shoulder.

"Why didn't you tell me you were going back?" he whispered.

I looked up at him. "Harry I was going to ask you tomorrow if you would come with me."

He looked down. "You swear?"

"I swear," I whispered and kissed him.

I put my head back on his shoulder and shut my eyes. We said nothing for a while but when I started to doze off I hear Harry softly whisper in my ear,"I love you."

I squeezed him tighter and smiled. "I love you too," I whispered back and fell asleep.

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