Pregnant 101 With Harry

18 Year old Kat Monroe has a perfect life as a model. Her mother is a professional actress and her father is in the music business. Kat hates One Direction. She doesn't like their music at all. But when Kat's father becomes One Direction's new manager, her life turns completely around. It may be every girls dream to have the hottest boyband around them every minute of the day, but it's not exactly Kat's dream. And that's not the only crazy thing that happens to her. Kat falls in love with the british heartthrob, Harry Styles. But one night when she was alone with Harry, her life turned into a living nightmare. Harry got Kat pregnant.


31. Our Little Miracle.....Gone

Kat's P.O.V

The whole family was in the same room as me. We were in Nicki's room. There were wires all over her. I watched her, peacefully. Harry hugged me from behind.

"She'll be okay." He said.

"How are you so sure?" I asked.

I was crying badly. Harry stroked my back. Nicki looked so peaceful. The monitor wasn't beeping at all. We lost her. She's gone. I can't believe this. Our 6 week old daughter is dead.

"I'm very sorry to say this but, she gone." The doctor said.

I stood up and ran out of the room. I ran outside the hospital and ran to the fountain. I sat there and cried. It started to rain. I got soaked. I looked up and saw Harry coming towards me. I looked down again and shivered. My teeth clattered together. Harry sat next to me and touched my arms. He kissed my cheek. He took off his jacket and wrapped it around me. He held me in his big strong arms.

"This is all my fault." He said.

"Harry. Don't blame yourself." I said.

"Then who's fault was it?" He asked.

"MIne. I shouldn't of went in that cab." I said.

"No. Its nobodys fault. Now lets go home." He said.

Harry picked me up and we all went home. The second I got home, I headed to Nicki's room. Memories. The day we brought Nicki home. The day I gave Nicki her locket. The day Harry, Nicki, Eleanor, and I spent a whole day with eachother. Every memory I could think of. But I almost had a breakdown. I walked over to Nicki's changing table. There was a scrapbook with a bunch of pictures with Harry, Nicki, and I. I opened it and saw the pictures. I tore the scrapbook and ripped pages out. I grabbed her toys and tore them apart. I couldn't take this. Our best miracle just disappeared out of our fingertips. Our lives just diappeared. I stopped ripping things until I saw that Harry was watching me in the doorway. I looked at him and cried so hard. My eyes couldn't stay open for more than two seconds. I was crying a waterfall. Harry picked me up off the floor and cradeled me in his arms. He started crying too. Our little miracle is gone. Harry picked me up bridal styles and put me in bed.


I didn't sleep at all last night. All I thought of was Nicki. Her beautiful face. Her little nose. Her little toes. Her little fingers. Everything about her....gone. Ripped away from us. If I wouldn't of got in that fucking car, none of this would've happened. I walked downstairs and Harry was standing at the counter. His eyes were as red as a tomato.

"Harry." I said.

I walked towards him and hugged him. I kissed him for about 3 minutes.

"Our first day without Nicki." I said.


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