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."


22. Promises Are Meant To Be Kept

Kaylie's POV: Positive. Oh my god, I can't believe this. I smile to myself. This wasn't technically planned, but I had a feeling since we didn't use a condom. Wait, What the hell is Harry going to say? Oh god, I heard a few knocks on the door.

"Babe you in there?" I heard Harry ask outside the door.

"Yeah I'll... out soon." I threw the test in the trash, put the box in the back of the bottom of the sink and walked out to see Harry's gorgeous smile.

"Hey, you feeling better?" he asked me, walking me to the living room.

"Yea, but harry can we talk?" I asked him

"Yeah but hey, I have some big news." He had a smile on his face.

"I do too, look Harr-"

"So I guess that One Direction's having another tour and I want to bring you. I want the whole world to know how amazing you are." he leaned in and kissed my cheek.

"Harry, I-"

"We can be like Eleanor and Louis. In love, going on tour toget-"

"Harry, I can't go." I stopped him. He looked puzzled.

"Why not?" I looked at him, and then got up. I began to pace back and forth, how was I suppose to tell him. I mean I could go with him but I'd but much of a bother. I just wanted to cry. "Babe, what's wrong?" he asked. I sat across from him on the coffee table.

"...I'm Pregnant."


Harry's POV: "W-what?" her face just got worst when I stuttered.

"Harry, I'm sorry. I don't want to be a bother. You're still the immature little Harry who needs to go on tour and be famous. That's why I can't come." she explained. I knew she wasn't going to cry, she just looked that way. She's strong when it comes to sticky situations. I got up and looked at her. She stood up to, still looking into my eyes. She was waiting for an answer. All I gave her was a smile.

"We're... havii-ing a b-bab-by?" is all I could manage. She nodded, showing me a shy smile.

"Yes, I wasn't sure if you'd get mad." she told me. I shook my head.

"Oh my god. We're having a baby!" I cheered, giving her a big hug. "Babe, of course you can come onto tour with us."


"Are you sure? I don't wanna ruin your fun with my fat self over here complaining every few seconds to ask for some ice cream or for cake."


"Babe, if I go on tour and you aren't there, where's my fun?" I gave her a hug and a kiss on her head. That's when I had the idea to visit someone who has been the most supportive. I grabbed a suit case, filled it up with her clothes, and made my way to my house.

"Harry, where are we going?" she asked me. I smiled and gave her a kiss on the cheek.

"There's someone that knows what to do in the situation." we got to my car and drove to my house where I packed some clothes. We then made our way down the street. The streets got less crowded and more empty. The night sky got darker as we drove closer to what I love to call, my home town. I noticed Kaylie sleeping on the passenger side. She was so cute when she sleeps. She was always cute, to be honest. We slowly passed the bakery that I use to work at. I remember the time I took her here before we were dating. I smiled, driving a bit closer to the old house down the street. I knocked on the door, waiting for the door to open. When it did, mum smiled at me.

"Harry! What are you doing here?" she asked me.

"Mum, Kaylie's asleep in the car. Can we talk to you?" I asked her. She nodded, helping me wake Kaylie up. After awhile, we finally got her to wake up and we helped her onto the couch. She was really tired.

"Would you like anything to drink? Maybe something to munch on?" she asked, grabbing some cookies off the counter. I shook my head and sat her down in the love seat.

"Mum, I have big news." I looked her in the eyes.

"what is it?" she asked,

"Well first, I'm going onto tour again." i told her. She got up and gave me a huge hug.

"I'm so happy for you, baby. You're growing so much. I love you." she told me.

"I love you, and now we both have big news." I told her. She sat back down and looked at me.

"Anne, I'm pregnant."  Kaylie announced. Mum's eyes got wider. her jaw dropped, and she was almost screaming.

"Oh my god, I'm so happy for you!" she cheered, giving us a group hug.

"Thanks mum. Can we stay the night? She'd love to hear some advice." I asked. She nodded and walked Kaylie to the spare room.


Kaylie's POV: As I walked to the spare room, I noticed a few bubble bath soaps. I walked into the hall and over to the bathroom and started a bath, slowly stripping. I wrapped a towel over my body and as I was walking back across the hall, I could hear Anne talking to Harry.

"Harry, a baby born of wedlock isn't good." she said. Great, she doesn't support us.

"I know but still." before I could listen to any more, I rushed to get some clothes from my bag in the guest room and rushed back to the bathroom. I dipped my toe in the water to check the temperature. Perfect. I got lost into thought. Since i was going on tour with them, i would be going back to America. I can finally tell my parents. First my mom, because all the children live there, and then dad. I know they will be supportive. I just know it. My thoughts were interrupted by Harry walking in. I quickly covered myself with the bubbles that were on the water.

"Babe, you don't need to cover yourself up all the time. You're carrying my baby." he joked. I smiled and looked into his eyes.

"She didn't take it well, did she?" I asked.

"No she did, she's just a bit tired as well. It's almost midnight." jeez, it is pretty late. "So you made a bath."

"Yeah, I thought I would just relax." I told him. He leaned over and kissed me.

"Babe, this is big for us."

"I know, I'm sorry."

"Why are you sorry? I'm glad this is happening." he grabbed my hands and kissed them.


"Of course. Hey, what do you say about eating out somewhere around here tomorrow night? Just you and I?"

"I'd love too." I said, kissing his lips.


Harry's POV: When Mum came back down, her smile dimmed down.

"Harry, we need to talk." she said.

'What is it mum?" I looked her in the eyes. She got up and walked over to the china, or this old display case that looked like a fancy dresser. She came over with a tiny box and smiled at me.

"I want you to give Kaylie this." she said. I opened the little box, noticing a small engagement ring. On it, it said 'Promises are meant to be kept.' I looked back at her and she smiled.

"Mum, i can't.."

"It was the same engagement ring your father purposed to me with. It was a magical life with him. I know that we had a divorce, but it was only because of some issues we couldn't fix. I see how you look at her. Both in public and in person." she paused and looked down. "Harry, a baby born of wedlock isn't good."

"I know but still." there was a long pause before she started up again.

"What is it?" she asked.

"We've been through a lot, I just... I don't know if she'll think it's too soon." I told her.

"Harry, you have been through a lot. You guys got passed it though. In all my years of being your mum, I've never seen you this happy." she said. I shook my head and looked away. "Just think about it, Harry." she gave me a good smile. I rolled my eyes and started heading up the stares. "I will." and then i walked up to the bathroom to see my beautiful girlfriend trying to hide herself with bubbles.

"Babe, you don't need to cover yourself all the time, You're carrying my baby. i joked. She smiled at me.

"She didn't take it well, did she?" she asked.

"No she did, she's just a bit tired as well. It's almost midnight." i told her.

"Yeah, i thought i would relax." i leaned over and kissed her.

"Babe, this is big for us."

"I know, I'm sorry."

"Why are you sorry? I'm glad this happened for us."

"Really?" it was true. Our relationship was getting more serious and I was glad. I was glad to hear that I was going to have a child, and the beautiful girl carrying that child is my beautiful girlfriend. Maybe Mum was right. Maybe i did need to purpose.

"Of course, hey what do you say about eating out somewhere around here tomorrow night? Just you and I?" she gave me a smile and nodded.

"I'd love to."

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