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Niall-every girl is hooked on him including Taylor. She has been bullying me for 5 years and my hatred for her in indescribable. Anyway yeah, Niall is every girls dreams. But NOT mine i hate him he's just another girl crazy jock that thinks he cant get every girl he wants. Well not me. I'm new and if he thinks he getting me he's Wrong! I have promised myself not to fall into his trap. Will she fall for Niall or will other things distract her? Will she fall for one of the other boys?


58. You hit me!

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6 hours later.

I'm Pregnant! They told me! But who was the dad? That's what I asked them. They are just finishing the tests. A doctor with dark hair walked in. "Miss Hembury, the father is a young man called Mr Niall Horan. Your actually a month pregnant and from all the normal day stuff and running you have been doing I'm surprised you have only just started getting pains." He told me. Niall's baby? NO! But I'm marrying Harry, not Niall. "Any news on Harry?" I asked more concerned with him. "Yes, he is rapidly gaining his memory, he remembers 4 friends now, and a girl called Tily and Valen." He answered. "Okay." I smiled and got out of the stupid uncomfortable hospital bed. "Harry!" I smiled hugging him. He backed away from me. "Harry?" I asked. He said nothing just moved away. "They told me." Harry said after a while of awkward silence. "When were you going to tell me you were having my baby?" He nearly shouted. They obviously hadn't told him that it was Niall's. "Harry I didn't even know." I answered. "And it-" "I don't care, we are going to be a family now Scarlett." He sweetly smiled taking both of my hands in his. "But Harry-" "Shh." He smiled letting me get in bed beside him. "I can't wait!" He chuckled placing his hands on my stomach. "IT'S NIALL'S!" I shouted jumping out the bed. "What?" He asked getting angry. "It's not yours, I tried to tell you but-" "WHAT!" He shouted taking off the tubes from him and getting out the bed. Beeping went off. "HOW COULD YOU!" I screamed his face bright red. His hand swung for my face and slapped it, hard. I fell to the floor is pain and shook and looked up with fear in my eyes. He just slapped me. My sweet Harry slapped me. Tears broke free and spilled down my face. "Harry you-" "I'm so sorry." He said coming closer to me. "STOP FUCKING INTERRUPTING ME!" I screamed. It was starting to get on my fucking nerves now. "JUST LET ME SPEAK FOR ONCE!" I screamed and walked away. Harry grabbed my arm so I span around. "You did want to sleep with him at the time right?" Harry asked. I pulled my arm back. "I'm moving to Zayn's for a while at least he wont hit me." I spat and walked away as 3 or 4 nurses got Harry back and wired up in the hospital bed. How could Harry do that, I mean I'm supposed to marry him and he hit me? I started to cry. "Are you okay miss?" A kind man asked me. I looked at my scan photo's off the baby and smiled. "Fine." I smiled looking up at him. Can this day get any worse?

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