It felt good standing up to Ana like that. I just couldn't let her do this anymore. Not to me, the boys, the girls, the fans, or anyone else.
Nicole wanted to go home and I felt like it was totally my fault. Every time I looked at her I thought of Dylan.
Maybe it's because they're best friends you wanker!
Once we got in the car and drove off I did nothing but apologise.
She forgives me but I still feel guilty.
We left Nicole's house I was thinking of Dylan again. I needed to see her.
"Hey Niall do you think we could stop somewhere for a minute? I need to visit an old friend." I smiled.
"Sure mate!" He had confusion all over his face, I'll have to explain him to understand everything.
I told him Dylan's address and he drove me there.
"Hey don't wait up you can leave. It might take a little while..." I informed.
I got out of the car, and he drove off.
I walked up to the door and knocked.
You could tell Nicole was excited for her date with Niall by the way she was acting. I told her to text me everything that happens tonight, and when she told me Harry was going with his "girlfriend" I almost freaked.
I left her house and just lied around the house doing nothing really. I texted Alec to see how he was.
Alec: what do you want slut?
Me: just wanted to tell you that this slut might be carrying your child...okay? bye.
Alec: wait what!?
Me: yup so yeah...
I was interrupted with a ringing, Alec was calling me. I hesitated to answer it, but I shakily put it up to my ear.
"What do you mean that you might be carrying "my" child!?" He yelled into the phone very pissed off.
"I mean that I'm pregnant and you might be the dad."
"Might be? Who else could be?" He spat.
"Harry." I whispered.
"Can't you get like tested to see if you are pregnant?" He asked.
"I don't know...I've never been pregnant before!"
"Well find out! I certainly don't want to be a father of something that you give birth to!" He yelled.
Ouch that hurt.
"Good! Because Harry would be more than a father than you will ever be!" I yelled.
"I'm coming over there!"
The line went dead.
I huddled up in a corner in my room. Mum and the twins are out for dinner so I'm home alone.
The front door slams open.
"Dylan come out now before I find you!" He snarls.
I'm way beyond scared at this point, and I don't to come out of my hiding spot. I'm going to have to face my fears.
"What do you want Alec!?" I yelled.
"No one ever talks to me like that! Alright?" He slurred and got closer to me. I pushed him away.
How did he get so drunk in the matter of ten minutes?
"Alec, your drunk!"
"Well, if I am, I'm still the father of this baby!" He put his hand on my stomach, I swatted it away.
"Don't you ever touch me!" I screamed.
Before I knew it I was lying on the floor. I touched my cheek it stung and I tasted blood on the inside of my mouth.
"You son of a bitch!" I shouted holding my left cheek.
"Next time treat me better!" He yelled and kicked my leg as hard as he could. I screamed. He laughed and walked out of the door.
I was to weak to get up so I just lied there.
Scratch Alec's name off the list of dads...
I stared at the wall until I slipped into unconsciousness.
I woke up and there was a puddle of blood on the floor next to me. I wiped my mouth and winced remembering about what happened earlier.
I went into the bathroom to look at my face. My cheek was swelled up and purple. Same thing with my eye. I also have a fat lip.
It's 7:30 mum wouldn't be home for a couple more hours with the girls.
Walking into the living room, I saw the spot with blood. I went to clean it up, until I heard a knock on the door.
I gasped and ran to find a place to hide.
"Go away Alec!" I cowered.
"Alec? Love, it's Harry!" He shouted through the door. I felt relieved.
I walked to the door and opened it slowly.
"Harry?" I squeaked.
"Dylan what happened!?" He asked walking in and lightly touching my face. I jerked away.
"Let's just say Alec is not ever going to look, father, or touch this baby in all of his life!"
"Wait, so you are pregnant for sure? Also, Alec did this to you, too?"
He asked getting angrier and angrier.
"Yes, Harry, but don't do anything you'll regret..."
Wait why was Harry here anyway?
"Harry if you don't mind me asking why are you here?"
He looked at me, and smiled. He walked over to the couch and patted the spot next to him. I feel like this is the time to explain everything to him...