The Boy with the Beanie

Not recommended for kids younger than 13........................................................................................
Maya Jacobs was in love with her boyfriend. Until., he abused her and kicked her out of the house. She is just a homeless 18 year-old girl on the street and can barely afford a place to stay. At the park she finds a boy who she might want to be with for the rest of her life. He helps her out with most of her problems except for the thing she really wants................................................................................................................................... Please be a fan of me. I am going to try and write a lot more fan fiction for the boys and some other stories. Please like this story and add to favorites? Thanks! Love you guys!:)


9. 9

 Harry comes over and the three of us watch Pitch Perfect. Through half the movie we couldn't stop laughing. 

  "I am going to go use the restroom." Harry announces. He steps over mine and Niall's legs that were laying on the table. About a minute later Harry comes out holding something in my hand.

  "What the hell is this?" He asks holding it and standing in front of the movie.

  Niall turns on the light and it reveals the object being the pregnancy test. Niall and I stand up and look at each other.

  "Did you sleep with him, Maya?!" He yells.

  "Yes. But we were so so drunk. We didn't even know what we were doing." I start crying.

  "And we were so drunk, that we forgot to use protection. We were just making sure." Niall says to Harry.

  I sit on the couch with my hands covering my watery eyes. Harry's large hands slide up to my shoulders. His cheek his placed next to mine. He soft lips touch my ear as he whispers.

   "I didn't mean to yell, babe."   He raises his head and his eyes meet mine. Niall sits next to me.

     "Maya, I think you used the test too early. You should test to see if your pregnant if you miss your monthly thing. When was the last time you had it." He seemed a little weird talking about it.

  I thought it was a little weird that I would tell two boys who are now really important in my life right now, when I had my last period. Niall and Harry look at me waiting for me to answer.

  "Probably 3 weeks ago. So it might come in a week." I say a little awkwardly.

  "Okay. Well I guess we will have to wait." Harry says.

  2 weeks later. For the past week Niall would occasionally ask if my period. I would always answer no, hoping that it would come. 

  I was helping Niall make so spaghetti. We were listening to their music and dancing while we cooked. Niall would sometimes just start doing the weirdest dances.

  "I have to go use the restroom." I say to him.   "Make sure you wash your hands, young lady." He jokes.

  "Fine, father." I leave to the restroom. I get from the toilet and as I flush I see red. I start jumping up and down. I wash my hands and run out to Niall. I lock my arms around his neck and wrap my legs around his waist.

  "What is your problem." He laughs.   I jumped down and look at him. His huge smile lowers into as if he should be worried.

  "I got it." I say.   "Got what?"

   I give him a face as if he should know the answer to his own question. His smile comes back as he realizes what I mean. He picks me up in a hug and spins me around.

  "I am going to call Harry to come over." I grab my phone and type in his name and call.


  "Hey it is Maya. Niall and I are making dinner and were wondering if you wanted to come over?" I ask.

  "Sure." I was happy that he said he would because the last we talked was when he found the test.

    I hear a quiet knock on the door. I run and open the door. I lock my arms around Harry's neck and my legs wrap around his waist, like I did to Niall. 

  "Well it is nice to see you too." He sets me down and I see his perfect smile. His curly hair flopping to the right side. The light reflecting off his green eyes.

  "I'm not pregnant." I say smiling.

  "Really? How do you know."

  "I got period today." I say awkwardly.

  His smile gets bigger. He pulls me into a hug. His face digging to my hair.

  "Thank god. You are only 18. Your are too young to be a mother, Maya."

    "I know."

  Through the whole night we eat and watch movies. Before Harry leaves he asks me if I would want to come over for tomorrow. Since Kaytlin was out of his house I could actually go now, so accept his invitation.

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