Over My Head (Harry Styles Fanfic)

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  • Published: 2 Apr 2013
  • Updated: 2 Sep 2013
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When Shelby is sick of her abusive boyfriend, she decides to leave. She gets closer to her 18 year old best friend, Harry Styles and he teaches her the way love should be and the way she should be treated. But when the boyfriend finds out that she's cheating on him...


26. Chapter 24



"I brought you some- they don't have anything ketchup here- some nuggets and fries-with gravy."

"Thanks." I said with a smile as I pulled the tray over my bed.

"Mrs. Styles?" Mary said as she came in my room. I was slightly confused with myself when I answered to the name.


"Have you-well, it seems that there is a small life form inhabiting your insides." The doctor said casually. I look at Harry bewildered.

"Um-we didn't-" We both mumbled.

"Appears you 'did'."The doctor stated plainly. 

"Oh my word." I said as I looked at Harry. 



"Love, do you need anything?" Harry asked as he dried his hands.

"A gun." I simply replied. 

"Oh, come on. We're going to be parents!" He thought these words over. "Two guns."

"Harry, I don't want to pressure you into being a dad."

"Well, seems we don't get to decide." I said as I propped my hands on the counter. Harry held a Heineken to his lips, as if he was thinking of what to do.

"I was going to save this, but- you know-well." He put his hand in his pocket and pulled out a ring, saying "Shelby, this isn't a good proposal because I didn't practice, but I'm positive you are the one I want to spend my entire life with. You make me excited to wake up, excited to sleep by your side, and excited to dream of your face. I am sure we are mean't for each other. Would you do me the honor of being your husband?" 

"Harry, it would be my honor." I was sure my face had turned to a bright red, so I looked down, trying to cover my face with my hair.

He lifted me off my feet and twirled me around, making me feel like the star of a show. He set me down just in time for me to grab his shirt to stop my fall. 

"Shelby?" He asked as I had deja vu. My eye sight got blurry and sweat dripped down from my forehead as if a million lights had been shining on me. 

I woke up, lying on the couch with Harry once more by my side. 

"I feel like an old sick woman." I said as I tried to smile.

"Well, you're pregnant, so-" He began to say as a sensation came through my stomach. I jumped up and went to the bathroom, throwing up. "Yup, you're pregnant."

A chuckle escaped my lips as I began to brush my teeth. I could see him standing there, smiling, as he watched me. He was beautiful. 



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