They Don't Know About Us

14 year old Elle was a normal freshman in high school. She always dreamed of the day she would meet Mr. right. Who would've known A curly haired, green eyed, British boy could steal her heart in an old stairwell. But can they take everyone's disapproval.

Btw i love the song my book is named after its so relatable. Hope you enjoy! Oh and express your opinion this only my 3rd fanfic so i might not make sense most of the time.

~This story is completely finished~


19. Gemma, watch this!

Harry's P.O.V.

It has been exactly 1 month, 2 days, and 4 hours since Elle has been in London with me. In that time I've managed to show her my favorite places, friends who live there, and took her to an Imagine Dragons concert. (when the were in town for some odd reason) We've done everything a couple in the shadows should do. Eat at restaurants where there is no people, wear hoodies & sunglasses, and sneak kisses in. She herself has changed a bit. The little sucker in her stomach seems to grow an inch everyday, leaving her with a little baby bump not noticeable but it's there. Her mood swings have grown more common, but she has maintained to keep a safe-ground with Simon. All in all, life is good right now. 

At this moment we are cuddle on the couch in Liam's flat watching Finding Nemo with all of the boys. Elle has fallen asleep and a deep snore is coming out of her mouth. Niall started to laugh. "And she says she doesn't snore." Smiling i threw i pillow at him, resulting in Elle to wake up. She licked her dried up lips then stared bluntly at Niall. "I heard that, your just lucky i'm to tired to care." She growled at Niall, who just continued to laugh. Groaning she sat up. "Let's go i'm tired and hungry!" Oh no, another mood swing.

I stood up slowly, "Geez, Styles your like my grandma, now hurry up, Bye boys see y'all later!" She sort of yelled at everyone. Not wanting to make her more moody i sped up my pace to keep up with her as she made her way to the car. We got into the car, and i turned the heat on because it was freezing outside. "Drive!" She shouted still in a bad mood. 

Halfway back to my flat i got an idea. "Hey, you've been with me for over a month so why don't we go see my mum tomorrow, we can stay there for thanksgiving then drive back up here." I glanced over at her to see tears streaming down her face. "Did i say something wrong, we don't have to go." She was silent as she shook her head. I parked in front of my building while we just sat there.

"Sorry, it's just that this will be the first thanksgiving i spend away from home, plus this baby has got my emotions all over the place." She said with tears continuing to fall down her cheeks. Stepping out of the car i went around to her side and picked her up bridal style. She didn't protest, just curled her head into the crook of my neck. I carried her all the way to her/our   bedroom then lied her down.

Getting her pajamas out of her dresser i pulled her shirt over her head then put on her over sized pajama shirt. She mumbled thanks then buried her head in the pillow. I slid off my pants then climbed in under the covers pulling her body close to mine. Her shoulders tensed a little when i started to slightly kiss them. Within a second she was on top of me. "Harry, i want you so bad right now you sexy motherfucker." She said in a sexy voice as she traced a finger down my stomach then stroked my crotch. I couldn't help but get turned on but then i got turned off again when she burped in my face.

"Oops, shouldn't have had that taco for dinner." She giggled then rolled off of me. "I want a milkshake, if you love me you will go get me a milkshake." I laughed, her mood changes so quickly. Getting out of bed i slipped some sweats on then a t-shirt. "Regular or Extreme?" I asked already knowing her answer because this is usually how most nights went. When she answered i kissed her on the lips then told her i would be back in 10 minutes. She nodded her head then turned on some cartoons.

5 minutes later i was at Milkshake City ordering and Extreme chocolate milkshake for Elle. "One extreme chocolate milkshake to go, please." I told the lady already handing her the money. She looked up from the cash register to accept the cash when she recognizes me. "Oh my goodness! Your Harry Styles, autograph please?" She exclaimed giving me a napkin and a pen. I quickly signed my name, "Can you make this fast i got a pregnant girlfriend at home with horrible mood-swings?" I blurted out of my mouth with out processing my thoughts. Her eyes widened, "What you knocked up some girl? Who is she? Is she older than you?" The milkshake lady bombarded me with questions.

"Please, please, please, don't say anything to anyone about what just came out of my mouth. Can it be our little secret?" Relief flooded me when she nodded her head. "Don't worry, your secret is safe with me, i know how it feels to be under the wrath of someone pregnant. My girlfriend was pregnant when i met her." My mouth dropped and my eyes widened. Okay, what? This girl didn't look any older than Elle and she's a lesbian with a girl who has a baby. Wow! Without speaking anymore to the milkshake lady, i grabbed my order then left., not really sure what to think of what just happened.

Once i had gotten back to my flat, i found Elle passed out on the bed with drool coming out of her mouth. I sighed and lied next to her sipping the milkshake and stroking her hair. My phone started to buzz. Stepping out of the room i answered the call. "Harry!? It's great to here from you again. How's it going with Elle." My mom asked. She knew Elle was pregnant, and our age difference, and surprisingly is very supportive.

"She's moody, hard to deal with, and very irritating. But i still love her." I confessed to my mom because i knew she would understand. "Just give her space, and let her be moody, It's just her hormones right now. But anyway i was calling to see if you two would like to come down to Holmes Chapel for thanksgiving." She mentioned hopefully. "Yeah, i'm sure Elle would love that since her family is still in America, but yeah we will leave tomorrow." My mum agreed and  told us to pack warm because it was getting cold down there. I ended the call then went back to bed. 

Wrapping an arm around Elle i pulled her close to me. She rolled over and lied her head on my chest. I stroked her hair until, i myself started to drift off to sleep. Just before slipping into sleep i kissed her forehead then let reality slip away.

Elle's P.O.V.~

I awoke that morning to a sweet aroma of freshly brewed green tea. Following my nose i found Harry reading the newspaper while sitting at the island in his kitchen, sipping hot tea. My feet scraped the floor as i walked over and grabbed my Thor mug Harry bought for me when i found it one day at the grocery store, it was now my official tea-drinking mug. I poured the hot tea into the mug then sat next to Harry. "Morning, Styles." He smiled then turned around and kissed me with a piece of toast still in his mouth. Chuckling i stole the last half of his toast. "So, what are we up to today?"  

Harry took a drink of his tea the took my hand. "If you up for it, my mom wants us to go to Holmes Chapel for Thanksgiving, whatta ya say?" He asked with a cheeky grin on his face. How do you say no to that? "Sure, i'll go pack." I said before skipping back to my room.

Soon enough we were on our way to Harry's hometown. 


It took at least 4 hours to get to Holmes Chapel and by the time we reached his mom's house my butt, legs, and body were sore. Harry carried the bags to the door then knocked. Two seconds later a young looking women greeted us. I've never actually seen his mom but this girl looked like him so i assumed,"You must be Harry's mom." I said hugging the lady. "Actually, I'm Gemma, Harry's Sister. Geez, do i really look that old."

My cheeks burned an awful shade of red from my embarrassment, "I'm so sorry, i didn't mean to..." Before i could finish another women came to the door. "Gemma, stop giving Elle such a hard time, i'm she's already stressed out enough. I'm Anne, Harry's mum. And it is so wonderful to meet you." Anne, engulfed me into a hug. We the hug ended she took my arm and led me into the house. "Harry, be a doll and get the door would ya?" I glanced back at Harry to see him shutting the door then taking our bags upstairs to his room i guessed. 

Anne, paid no attention to him, she just kept leading me to the living-room. "How's the baby? How are you? Is Harry treating you right and being supportive?" She asked once she had me sat down on the couch. Stunned with all these questions i rambled, "Baby's fine, I'm fine after the morning sickness and before the mood swings, and Harry has been my brick wall holding me up. You sure raised him well." At that moment Harry came into the room. "Well, you learn fast when you have a house full of girls." Anne laughed then continued.

"Elle, i promised myself that if i ever met you i would tell you this... Because your only fifteen, when you give birth or if you need anything at all just give me a call. You are now officially my daughter and even though i wouldn't approve of pregnancy at such a young age, i see a lot of young girls out on the streets because of this, but i want to make sure that never happens to you so i will always be here." I smiled and hugged her again. She felt like more of a mom to me than my own. All of a sudden a timer went off. "Oh! That would be my cookies."

When Anne had completely left the room i sat down on Harry's lap. "I love your mom. She's so calm and reassuring." He smiled then leaned in to kiss me. "Harrrreeehh, you know mom doesn't allow fooling around in her house." Gemma said jokingly as she ate popcorn while sitting down in a recliner. "Hey, Gemma watch this." Without any warning Harry grabbed my face and started to kiss me passionately tongue and all. She groaned and yelled, "Mum, call the police we got a rule-breaker in da house!!!!" I could hear Anne chuckle then Harry picked me up, sat down, then placed me right on his lap. This is going to be one interesting Thanksgiving.

~Authors note: There ya guys go a little fun chapter to lighten the mood. It Thanksgiving break, woo-hoo, oh an by the way i'm not quite sure if British people have Thanksgiving i looked it up but i didn't get an exact answer but i try my best. Okay well i will see ya next chapter oh an comment/like/favorite i really really love it when y'all comment or favorite makes my day 10 better. fair-well beauties~


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