Stronger (Sequel to I Wish)

I reccomend you read 'I Wish' before this one.

It has been one and a half years since Kirsty last saw the members of One Direction. They haven't contacted each other at all over this period so Kirsty has not told them that she is pregnant.
Her pregnancy was unwanted and unexpected and the father is her rapist ex-boyfriend Dylan, who again did it to her 7 months after she had moved away from the boys and out of her Dad's house.
Kirsty, now 18, is now nearing her due date. When she is putting up her decorations in time for Christmas, an early, unexpected present arrives at her door.

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11. I Can't Go Through With This Again

Harry's POV

I wake up the next morning with a naked Kirsty laying on my chest. I can't believe we actually did that, considering how poorly I had treated her in the past. I hope that this wasn't just a one night stand, I felt love - passion - within it.

Kirsty started stirring and her eyes fluttered open within moments. She looked up at me and smiled, I grinned back - showing my dimples.

'Hey,' she said softly.

'Hey back. You do know what happened last night don't you?' I ask cautiously.

'Yeah. It was great,' she whispered and scooted up so she could meet her lips with mine. She broke it and said 'Harry, I still love you. Even after you treated me like shit, I still love you.'

'I love you too, Kirsty. Would you like to try again, again?' I chuckle softly and she nods.

'I'd lik-' she was interrupted by her gags and she ran into the en suite. I followed quickly after, to find her throwing up in the toilet.

'Kirsty, what's up?' I asked, panicking.

'I don't know,' she finally said after she had finished puking her guts up. 'Can you go into that cupboard and get the painkillers?' she asked, standing up.

I reached into the cupboard and searched through the box, finding an open packet of anti-depressants. I take out the sachet and see that there is only one left, so I check the prescribed date and it said two weeks after she left us in the summer, and to take two a day for one week. It also said that there were 27 in the pack.

I gasped and she looked at me, but I just said nothing and took out the painkillers. 'Thanks,' Kirsty said before taking two and downing them with water.

I smiled at her, and she got up and walked into the bedroom. I followed as she grabbed her phone and unlocked it. She started to text someone so I just looked over her shoulder to see who it was. She was texting Liam to get her some pregnancy tests, and within minutes of it being sent, he replied saying okay.

Why didn't she ask me to get them? Isn't it mine?

 

Kirsty's POV

Liam had agreed to get me some pregnancy tests for me, so I placed my phone back down and turned to Harry. 

'So, do you think everyone will be happy to see us back together?' I asked excitedly and he just looked at me.

'I don't know, and I don't care what everyone else thinks,' he said bluntly and pulls me in for a hug. 'Kirsty?'

'Yeah, babe,' I smiled.

'You know those anti-depressants, you were only told to take two a day. How many did you take?' He asked seriously.

'I only took two when I was prescribed them when dad died, but...' I drifted off.

'But what Kirsty?' Harry now sounds worried.

'When Darcy was seriously ill, I started taking them, three at a time. I was so depressed and they helped, gave me a hint of happiness,' I start crying into his chest.

'Shh, shh, it's okay. You have stopped now, right? You only have one left,' he looks at me desperately.

'No...' I mumble and he just steps back. 

'Kirsty, you need to stop. This isn't helping yourself,' Harry starts to cry and pulls me in for another hug. 'I'm now going to be on Kirsty patrol, and someone has to be with you at all times. I need to know that you're not harming yourself.'

'Okay,' I said and kiss him passionately, but Liam walks in and gives me three tests. 'I'll be back in a moment.'

I walk into the en suite and lock the door. I took them all and they all came out positive with... 4-5 weeks? How could I have not known? I'm a month gone and I didn't know? 

I start crying and throw the tests in the bin as I opened the door. I ran into Harry's open arms and cry until my eyes are bone dry.

'H-Harry, I'm p-p-pregnant again,' I stutter and sob into his top.

'Oh, god no. I'm so sorry. I'm so so sorry. You're not ready for this...' he drifted off.

'Harry, I'm already four to five weeks gone,' I say and sob harder.

'Shit. How, we haven't had sex since Darcy was born. How...' he said and then realised what had been happening. 'Oh Kirsty, you didn't?' He sounded hurt and like he was about to cry.

I nodded and he stepped back. I don't understand this, he did it to me - twice! 

'Who's is it?' he asked and I just shrugged. 'Kirsty, you have a look in you're eyes. You know. Who's is it?'

'Louis'.'

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