Forever And Always- Sequel to His Other Side

~This is the sequel to my first fan-fiction, His Other Side.~

Haley Reagan was the happiest girl in the world when she became Haley Styles in the previous book of the Forever And Always series, His Other Side. Now things get serious. Because marriage isn't completely fun and games. It's life. And what happens when things seem to go all wrong at the worst possible time? Will Haley and Harry work out and love each other forever and always?

*Credit to Lallypop and British for the name of the story/series. Thanks you guys :)*


10. This Wasn't Supposed To Happen

*2 Weeks Later*

Haley's P.O.V.

I hate it. I just hate it. I hate that it happened. But it wasn't really my fault. It was nobody's. Just an accident. But I still hated it. I just couldn't believe that it happened to me. Yeah, I knew it was going to happen eventually. But not now. Now is the worst time ever for this to happen. But I don't really want to talk about it...

Harry has spent the past week with me. And it's been great! I love spending time with him. He really makes me happy. He was staying for 2 more days, and I was pretty sad that he had to leave soon, but I didn't want to worry about that now. Harry, the boys and I were all sitting in the living room watching TV.

"Hey. Guys." Harry said, getting our attention. I turned to him. He had a smirk on his face. "Who want's to go to a party?" he asked us all. "Who's party?" Zayn asked him. "Ed's." he responded. "Yeah!" all the boys cheered. "I don't know..." I said nervously. I couldn't go to a party. Not now. "Oh, come on, babe. It'll be fun." Harry whined. "Yeah, Ed Sheeran throws the best parties!" Niall exclaimed, emphasizing the word 'best'. "Pwease?" Harry begged, making a puppy dog face. I sighed. "Fine." Everyone cheered.

"So what time is this party?" Liam asked. "8. But it'll go all through the night." Harry pointed out. I looked at the clock. 7:30. "Souldn't we get ready then?" I asked, noticing that we were all wearing pajamas. Harry nodded. Harry and I went up to our bedroom. "Casual or dressy?" I asked him, looking through my clothes. "Somewhere in between." he replied, slipping on a white t-shirt. I grabbed some dark skinny jeans and a flowy white shirt that hung down the shoulder on one side. I put on some black heals and light makeup. "This okay?" I asked Harry as I walked out of the bathroom. "Absolutely perfect." he whispered and kissed my forehead. He intertwined his fingers with mine and we both went down the stairs.

"Ready to go?" Louis asked when we walked in the room. "Yep. Let's roll!" Harry said excitedly. We all went out and got in the van the boys' rented. Harry and I climbed in the very back. He put his arm around me and we drove off. I sighed and looked down at my lap. I was still upset about what happened, but there wasn't anything I could do about it. Harry must've noticed because he put his arm around me and asked, "Something wrong?" I shook my head. "No. I'm fine." I lied. He rubbed my arm and gave me a smile. I smiled back.

We pulled up to a huge mansion with lots of cars. "Wow. Ed has a big house." I said in awe. "Oh, yeah. And it is the best place for parties." Niall responded. We all got out. The blasting music filled my ears as we approached the house. "Look who it is! The One Direction crew!" a voice exclaimed as we walked in. A British man with ginger hair approached us. He gave the boys man-hugs and turned to me. "Ah, the beautiful Haley. I'm Ed. So nice to finally meet you." he said to me, grabbing my hand and kissing it. "Hey. Hands of, pal." Harry said jokingly. He laughed and turned to him. "Food and drinks are in the kitchen. I got to go keep this party going. See ya!" he told us before walking off.

Niall, Liam and Louis went to the kitchen and Zayn caught sight of Perrie and the rest of Little Mix so he went over to her. I looked up at Harry. "I'll be honest, I've never been to a party before." I chuckled. "Well, you basically just dance and hang out." he explained. "You want me to go get us some drinks?" he asked. I looked down and back up. "No, thanks." I sighed. "Are you sure? I can make you up something fruity." he told me. I shook my head. "No. I'm fine."

He grabbed my hand and brought me to the huge living room. Loud music was blasting through some speakers. People were dancing all around, jumping up and down, pumping their fists in the air. Others were dirty-dancing. "Care to dance, m'lady?" Harry asked. I laughed and nodded. He led me to the "dance floor" and started to jump up and down. I laughed and did the same.

After a couple songs, the DJ came through the speakers. "Alright, lovers. Time to slow it down. Grab your girl and hold her tight, cause you two are getting down tonight!" he rhymed. I laughed and turned to Harry. He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me in close. 'Little Things' started to play softly. "Wow, brings back some memories." Harry chuckled quietly. "Sure does." I agreed. We slowly swayed back and forth, along with the other couples.

About halfway through the song, I started to get a sick feeling in my stomach. 'Not now.' I thought to myself. I got distracted by a pair of luminous green eyes meeting mine and a soft pair of lips being pressed against mine. The feeling in my stomach faded as he kissed me gently. Right at the end of the song, he pulled away and whispered, "I'm in love with you, and all your little things." I smiled and gave him one last peck. "I'm gonna go grab a drink. I'll be back." he said and walked off.

The feeling in my stomach came back fast. I quickly looked around and looked for a familiar face. I saw Niall talking to Zayn and Perrie. I quickly ran up to them. "Haley, are you okay? You're looking a little pale." Zayn pointed out. "Where's the bathroom?" I asked weakly. "Just down there, first door on the right." Niall told me. I nodded thank you and followed his directions.

I went into the bathroom and closed and locked the door. I lifted the toilet lid and bent down over it. I started to throw up. "Damn, this sucks." I said to myself once I stopped.

There was a light knock on the door. "Haley, darling, are you okay?" a familiar girl's voice asked. I stood up and unlocked the door. Perrie walked in with a concerned look on her face. I sat back down, my stomach still gurgling. She locked the door and bent down next to me. "You don't drink so I know that's not it. And you don't look like you have the flu. Then, what's the problem?" she asked quietly, putting her hand on my shoulder. I shook my head. "It's nothing." I sighed. "I don't know, I just feel sick. I think I'm coming down with something." She put her hand on my forehead and gave me a weird look. "Are you sure? You're not hot at all." she pointed out.

I couldn't take it anymore. I lost it. I started bawling into my hands. "Hey, shh, it's okay." she cooed. I continued to cry. "What's wrong? Please tell me." she whispered. "This wasn't supposed to happen. Not now." I sobbed. "What? What wasn't supposed to happen?" she asked. I looked up at her, my face streaked with tears.

"I-I'm pregnant."

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