Pinky Promises

"Well tell me something. Tell me a lie." I asked him. He thought to himself for a moment and then smiled. "I hate you." He wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed my forehead. I turned to face him. "Now tell me something true." I whispered. "I love you. I could never hurt you and I never will." He finally spoke. I giggled to myself. "Promise?" I stuck my pinky up at him. He intertwined his pinky with mine and leaned in next to my ear. "Promise."


25. Just Some Time To Vent

That night, Kaylie didn't leave her bedroom. She hasn't left to eat, socialize, or even go to the bathroom. I decided to go in and check if she was okay. I slowly open the door to see her reading a book. Her face still had a few bruises and her eyes spoke sadness, but her face was blank.

"Hey babe. You feeling better?" I asked, regretting that I said that. Of course she wasn't. She shrugged anyway and looked over at me. Her eyes were now confused and a bit distracted. I sat on the bed with her, holding her hands. The feeling of my fingers on her skin brought me chills, she was so cold.

"I just don't get it." she finally said.

"Get what?" I asked. She shook her head.

"I don't know." is all she said. I looked her in the eyes. She spoke up again. "Where did you go?"

"I had a meeting this morning." I told her. I sat behind her and began to massage her shoulders. "I'm really sorry I didn't tell you, you don't know how bad of a boyfriend I am." she violently pulled away and off the bed.

"The last thing I want right now is to be touched." she told me. She immediately had a worried facial expression, walking back to me. "I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to..." she stopped, walking away.

"Babe, it's alright. I understand."

"No, it's not. I'm just... I don't know." she looked into my eyes and I could tell she was speechless. She sat back on the bed and faced me.

"What is it, babe?" I asked.

"I can't do this. I really can't." she got back up and walked over to the dresser. She picked up a pair of keys and her jacket.

"Babe, don't leave." I reached out to grab her hand, but I pulled away. She thought for a moment, and then put the stuff down.

"He's still out there somewhere, huh?"

"Well, Zayn called the police. They're looking for him now." I explained. She sighed. "I'm really sorry I couldn't catch him. I really, truly am"

"It's alright. I didn't expect you to even chase him." he said. I smiled at her.

"Well of course. If you fuck with my girl, you fuck with me too." I joked. She let out a small giggle. Finally.

"Thanks." she smiled, walking away from the dresser. She sat back into bed and started eating her dinner. I smiled and sat with her. She looked into my eyes again. "Harry, Why were you and Zayn fighting?"

"Oh, erm... lately we haven't been agreeing on the same things."

"Before I heard you come back, he was confessing a lot. He had gotten into a fight with Olivia, as well. Well, an argument." she stated. I crossed my arms.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"Well, to start off, he told everyone I'm pregnant. Then he started to talk about me." she told me.

"What things did he saw?"

"He was saying stuff like, he really cares a lot about me." is all she said. And by then, I knew what she was talking about.

"Kaylie?" I began

"Yes?" she finished.

"Are you more happy with him?" she gave me a weird look.

"What kind of question is that?" she asked me.

"A truthful one."

"Harry, of course not. I mean, lately I've loved his company. He's amazing, he's funny, he's a great guy and..." she stopped, looking at me.

"...he's starting to catch you eye?" I asked her. She shook her head.

"No, Harry."

"Is that the truth?"



"Harry!" she got up again and looked into my eyes.

"You want to know the truth? To be honest, after what happened today, I don't want to be near another guy." she said, staring at me.

"What do you mean?"

"Harry, I need some time to think."

"Babe, tell me what's on your mind. Vent to me." I grabbed her hands, looking her in the eyes. She sighed.

"Harry, I felt helpless. He punched me, slapped me, he even kicked my stomach. I couldn't help myself. I shouldn't have to feel so... weak." she finally confessed. She slowly pulled her hands away from me. "Maybe I should just go back to America."

"No, babe please. What about the tour, we would be going to America anyway. Just come with us." I suggested, smiling.

"I know, but eventually, you guys would be coming back to England and then what would I do?" she sighed and put her head in my lap. I stroke her beautiful brown hair slowly as she continued to talk. "Why does everything have to be complicated?"

"It's life. But I promise you, we will get through this together." I stopped, placing a hand on my tummy. " a family."


Kaylie's POV: it was the next morning and I had fallen asleep on Harry's bare chest. He was awesome. I sat up and looked around. It was a bit chilly. I walked to the windows and closed the slightly cracked windows. I gave myself a smile in the mirror and walked out into the living room to see everyone sleeping. I giggled at them and walked to the bathroom. I showered and then used the bathroom.


Harry's POV: I woke up and noticed that Kaylie had gotten out of bed. That was good, she was probably eating. I walked into the living room and saw Niall, Liam, Louis, Zayn, Eleanor, Danielle, and Olivia all sleeping in every spot. I chuckled at them, joining Kaylie in the kitchen. She looked a bit nervous and uneasy.

"Good morning. What's on your mind?" I asked her. She faced me and gave me an even more confused look.

"I don't think I'm pregnant." she mumbled.

"What makes you say that?" I asked her, chuckling a bit.

"Well, I started." she said. I then tensed up, looking her in the eyes.

"Are you sure?" I asked her. She gave me a serious look.

"Harry, I've been a girl for awhile. I would know." she said. I sat on the counter.

"Oh my god..." I stopped and thought for awhile. She looked up at me.

"Harry..." she whispered, looking me in the eyes.

"Yeah?" I asked. She gave me a kiss on the lips.

"I'm kidding." she whispered in between kisses. I pulled away, looking her in the eyes.

"Oh my god." I got up and shook my head. She was getting a kick out of this. I grabbed her and spun her around a bit. She giggled and when I put her down again, she walked over to the sleeping people.

"Get up, you guys need to head to your own houses." she smiled, waking each of them one by one. Each of them left, one by one, and when they did, she smiled at me. "You two, sir."

"No, I'm staying with you." I kissed her forehead. She shook me away, pointing at the door. I pouted, walking out and into the hall. I sighed sarcastically and left to my house.

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