My nose twitched in anger and I let out deep breath. "Hey, it's ok don't let this bother you." Nicole said trying to comfort me.
"No Nicole it's not ok! You think I meant to do this? Do you think I decided that I wanted to get pregnant!? It's not my fault! And to make it worse all these people here are going to make my life a living hell for the next six months!" I was yelling now and I guessed it attracted a crowd of people. I didn't realize I was crying either then someone spoke up.
"What happened to your hair?"
I twitched my nose again, "it's called dyeing it douchebag." And with that I turned on my heel and headed straight to the bathroom.
I walked in and was in no mood for anyone, I heard giggling from three girls.
"Hey aren't you the girl that's pregnant?" One asked.
"Yeah she's the slut who sleep with Harry Styles! And this other kid named Alec!" I couldn't believe they were saying this to my face.
"Guess what?" I asked them.
"What?" The same girl asked.
"Once I hear that something in your life goes wrong like mine I'll be right beside you calling you everything I could possibly think of. And word to the wise honey, but when I see you on sixteen and pregnant you might want to wash that cake off your face." I smiled brightly, and her mouth formed an O.
"Now get out before I tell the whole school you were trying to sexually harass me in the bathroom."
Her eyes widened, "yeah you don't mess with Ms. Dylan Marie Greene!" I smiled and her and the other friend left the bathroom.
"Aren't you going with?" I asked the other one that stayed behind. Come to think of it she was just standing behind both of them not saying a word.
"I'd just like to say that you're brave." She said and walked out of the room. I guess I was a little brave.
I checked my eyes and they were slightly puffy from crying. I got my phone out and called Harry.
"Hey can you come and pick me up?" I asked desperately.
"Yeah...sure. But I just dropped you off like a hour ago...is everything ok?" He asked.
"I'll explain everything in the car."
He sighed, "You can't run away from the bullies, Dylan."
I rolled my eyes, "just. Please, Harry? This will be the last time."
He sighs, "alright be there in a minute."
I smiled slightly, "thanks."
He hummed in reply and I hung up the phone. I texted Nicole who must be in class.
"Hey Harrys picking me up I just don't feel that well to be here....love ya!" I put my phone into my pocket and heard the bell ring, I quickly made a dash to the parking lot.
Hearing many names being thrown at me like, "slut!"
"Oh hey look the whore is here!" And some disturbing comments like, "wanna come over later?" I just kept my head down and walked out the doors.
"Dylan wait!" When I heard that voice I was relieved that it was Nicole.
"So you're leaving?" She asked.
"Yeah...I don't feel too well...baby kicks and stuff like that." She was holding a piece of paper.
"Here take this." She handed it to me, it was a flyer for prom.
"No, I'm not going. That's the end of it!"
"Please! Please just think about it? I was thinking me, you, Niall, and Harry could go together." She pleaded.
"Uh, I don't know...I don't want to...I won't even fit in a dress!" I argued.
"Please just think about it?" I avoided her eye contact.
"Really? You'll think about? Thank you so much Dylan!" She smiled brightly.
"I'm not promising anything!" I shouted while she started walking towards her next class.
I heard a car horn and see Harry across the lot. Making my way to the car, I opened the passenger door and got in.
"Hey," I said while putting my seat belt on.
"Hi," he replied.
I crumbled up the paper Nicole gave me. "What was that?"
"Oh, nothing just something about prom.."
His eyes widened. "Let me see it!"
"No, I'm not going so no need to look at it." I denied.
"Why aren't you going?" He asked.
"I wouldn't be able to fit into a dress and I don't have a date, and oh yeah I'm pregnant!" I answered.
He was quiet for awhile.
"So where do you wanna go?" He finally says.
"Anywhere but home..." He thought for a minute.
"I know! I was meaning to catch up with my mum and I was thinking if you'd like to meet her today..." I didn't know what to say. I was a little scared about....like what was I going to say?
'Hi I'm Dylan and I'm pregnant. Don't worry though it possibly might be Harry's child so you may be a grandmother. Congrats.'
I don't think so.
"I uh um what if she doesn't like me....did you tell her about me?" I asked, he chuckled.
"Don't worry she'll love you! I did tell her about you an she's overjoyed that she might have a grand kid!"
That's a little better...
I smiled, "um ok I guess we could go..." He smiled.
"But I need to stop at home real quick."
He nodded and drove into my driveway. Thank god mum had work today.
Harry walked with me to the door but stopped me and got on one knee.
I held my breath, he is not going to propose to me now I'm not ready and we've only been together for about three months!
He took my hand, "Dylan I know you probably won't want to do this but um....will you go to prom with me?"
He smiled, okay good he didn't propose.
"Harry I uh um..."
I couldn't think.
"Yes." I whispered.
"Did you just say yes?" He asked.
"Yes, Harry I will go to prom with you. I probably won't like it, but yes."