Reality Ruined OUR Life.

Hillary Star. An 18 year old girl that lives in London. She's an only child and her parents are divorced, although Teddy -her best friend- seems like a sister for her. Hillary has the best day of her life, meeting One Direction on a M&G. Loads of things happen afterwards, for you to find out what.
Hillary gets a lot of news and bad stuff coming her way, will she tell the people close to her? Or keep it a secret?
This is Reality Ruined OUR Life.


73. Harry||Hillary.

'Hey, Hillary' I turned around to see Harry walking up to me. 'Hi what's up?' I smiled.

'I heard you fighting with Teddy?'

'Uhm.. Yeah..' I mumbled.


'Because.. Uhm.. She told me it's my fault I'm pregnant and that you rejected her..'

'Why would it be your fault?' Harry frowned.

'I don't know.. But I kind of understand her..'

'What? Why?'

'I wasn't careful.'

'Hillary, we weren't. She has to support you though no matter what, even if I don't like her the way she likes me. It's totally not your fault that I'm in love with you..' he whispered the last part. I really need to tell Niall someday, but I don't want to ruin their friendship..

'I know, but I won't say sorry'

'Ofcourse you don't have to, but how are you though?..' he said, pointing to my stomach.

'Uhm.. Good for now. I think it'll be worse later on' Harry slowly nodded before Niall came towards us.

'Hey ready to go?'

I nodded and gave Harry a hug before Niall and I left to the car. It's really weird for me to talk with Harry about pregnancy, when he isn't my boyfriend anymore. Everyone dreams about being pregnant with The Harry Styles, and I used to, but not anymore. I didn't want to and especially not at this age. I'm happy Niall didn't leave us behind for this. We got in the car and drove off to Niall's house.

'Uhm Hillary?'

I turned my head towards Niall as he was concentrating on the road.

'I uhm.. Have to tel- Nevermind'

'Tell me? When you say A you need to say B'


'Niall!' I rolled my eyes.

'I'm sorry, I just.. I can't..' I sighed and turned my head, looking through the window. When we arrived at Niall's house, I got out of the car and walked to his door without saying a word. I heard Niall sigh behind me before he opened the door, walking in with me following behind. I sat down on the couch and crossed my arms.

'Don't be mad at me Hillary.'

'Than tell me'

'No I can't, I mean, I'll tell you later.'

'If you don't want me to be mad than tell me. I'm worried'

'I will, but not now..'

I shook my head and made my way up the stairs. Why can't he just say it? Is it that bad?

Does he want to talk?

I opened his bedroom door and sat down on the bed. I took my phone out and called Liam, maybe he knows more.

"Heeey, what's up love?"

'Hey Lili, do you know what's up with Niall?'

"N-No, I don't. Why?'

'Because he wanted to say something and suddenly stopped, he doesn't want to say anything anymore.'

"I wouldn't know"

'Really? Cause it sounds like you do' I groaned.

"Hillary, Niall has to tell you, I'm not saying anything."

'So you do know more?'

"Bye Hillary"

'No! Liam!'

Before I could say anything else, he hung up. Seriously.

I went to Louis' contact and called him up, but again, he didn't say anything either.

What the fuck is going on here, everyone can know except me?

Maybe Harry will say it.. Or it'll be the same.. I sighed and took my phone out, going to Twitter and scrolling through my timeline.


"@Hilla_Star please follow me! I love you, you're so fucking cute with Nialler xx"



I smiled at both of those tweets and followed the girls. I laid my phone away after following other fans and laid down on the couch in the room. I really don't want to do anything, just wanna stay here and lay on bed..

After a few minutes, I heard a knock on the door. I looked up and saw Niall, opening the door and slowly walking up to me. I sighed and laid my head on the pillow again. 'What'

I was probably overreacting, I always do. It's just frustrating me.

'Hillary don't be mad at me, please'

'Oh why would I? You tell everyone something you don't want to tell me. Yeah, it would be weird if I was mad at you right?' I spat. Niall sighed and sat down at the end of his bed. I went to sit next to him and slowly looked up.

'I'm sorry.. I just.. I feel like you'll be mad when I tell you..'

'You know I'm already mad so what does it matter' I said and stood up again. I took my phone from the bed and went downstairs. I walked outside and made my way to my house. If Niall doesn't want to say what he wanted to say, I'm not going to say anything either from now on. He knows I hate it when people don't finish their sentences and when they act weird as fuck. When I was in the middle of my way to my house, I suddenly felt the most horrible pain I've ever gotten in my stomach. Niall didn't even run after me, says enough.

Fucking hell. I almost fell to the ground, but strong arms around my waist catched me before I could. I didn't even look who it was because I had my eyes closed.

'It's okay' someone with a hoarse voice whispered in my ear.


'Come here' he held me in his arms and I think he was carrying me to his car. The pain was just too fucking hard so I kept my eyes shut, trying to forget it which was pretty hard.

When I finally sat down in the passenger's seat, my pain left a little. I hate this.. I'm not even 3 months further and I'm in serious pain.

'Where's Niall?' Harry asked as I slowly opened my eyes.

'I don't know, home I guess, I don't care'

'What's wrong?'

'I ran away'

'Why?' Harry kept on asking, not starting the engine.

'Because he wanted to say something and he didn't. I called Liam and Louis and they didn't say anything. I wanted to call Zayn and you but I knew you wouldn't say anything.'


'Yes and I know you all know more!'

'I'm sorry Hill. It's up to Niall to say it, I really want to tell you but I can't'

'Yeah I know..' I sighed.


'It's alright, I understand. I'm not going to be mad at you guys. Niall just needs to say it because I'm worried.'

Harry nodded understandingly and focused on the road as he drove off a parking spot.

We arrived at his house soon, he helped me get inside and I directly sat down on his couch.

'That was not the best time to run away.'

'I know, I didn't know that was going to happen..' I said.

'Hey Har- Oh hey sweety' I turned my head and smiled up at Anne, giving me a hug as soon as she saw me.


'What happened sweety?' she asked before looking up at Harry, sitting down next to me.

I shortly explained what happened.

'Oh sweetheart, I'm happy you're fine. Why did you run away though?'

'I know it's stupid to do that for that reason, but everyone knows it except me. I got mad.'

Anne nodded and laid her hand on my knee. 'I understand, you can come here whenever you want and stay as long as you want' she smiled brightly. I watched Harry as he was switching the channels on the TV.

'Wait wait, stop!' I laid my hand on his arm so he stopped, seeing a picture of Harry and me already.

'What the fuck!' I groan, apologizing for cursing afterwards, 'They're so fast' I sighed.

"Harry Styles and Hillary Star were seen holding each other closely in bandmate Niall Horan's street. Harry helped Hillary, but we don't know what happened yet. Harry carried Hillary to his car and drove off to his house. What happened then is uninformed."

I sighed and hoped Niall would see. I took my phone and saw I had at least 5 missing calls and 3 messages of him.


Nialler <3: Princess where are you? Please come back.

Nialler <3: Hillary where are you?? I'm sorry I will explain.

Nialler <3: Hillary text or call me back. You're making me fucking worried. I love you, are you okay?


I sighed and ignored his messages. I'm acting so childish, but I don't really want to talk.. He might say he'll tell me, but I know him.

I'll talk with him tomorrow.

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