My Kryptonite

This is a story about a girl name Izzy and her brother Harry Styles. They go on tour and are faced with many difficulties.

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I woke up to the smell of pancakes. I jump and run into the bathroom and vomit. Morning sickness great. I look over and it's an empty room. Niall is with the boys. And the girls are here with me. The clock read 7:30. "Great" I mumble as I walk over to the shower. I turned on the water and stripped. I closed the door. I look down at my belly and I am starting to show. "I'm not that big... right now at least." I said to myself. The water is steaming and I hop in the shower. I let the hot water soak into my skin. I sit in the bottom of the shower and cried. The fact the I was raped was now sinking in. "Hey is everything okay?" Perrie asked knocking in the door. "Can you come in here for a second?" I asked as I finished washing my hair. I heard the door open and close. "Hey girl." She said sitting in the counter. I shut off the water and grabbed a towel. And wrapped myself in it. I had tears streaming down my face. Perrie was still in her pajamas but she had pancake batter on her pants and shirt. "I can't do this." I said crying. She got off of the counter and pulled me into a tight hug. "Everything will be fine. I promise." She put her hands on my shoulders. She looked at me right in the eyes. "You are not alone in this so don't think you are. We are here for you. All of us are. We wouldn't trade anything for you Isabelle Mae Styles!" She said crying. "Thanks Perrie!" I said hugging her tight. "Let's go get you dressed so we can get some food!" She said wiping away her tears. "It looks like you already had some." I said pointing to her pants and shirt. She giggled and walked out. I went into my closet and found my black yoga pants and my crazy mofo sweatshirt. I put my hair into a messy bun and put on my clothes. I walked down stairs to see a lot of food set out on the bar. I grab a plate of pancakes and sit down on the couch. I eat my pancakes and put my plate in the dishwasher. "Who ever made the pancakes, they are amazing!" I said licking the syrup off of my thumb. All the girls laugh and say thanks. I walk up stairs and start to get everything ready to get ready. I lay out my dress shoes makeup jewelry and all of the hair stuff. Soon everyone comes into my room and starts getting their stuff out and ready.

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