Your Not Welcomed

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~ 3 years before
I layed on the cold marble floor. Lifeless. Well...
I want to be.
My right hand was holding my bare stomach and my lefted was holding the...Pregnancy stick.
I sit up after laying in the floor for which seemed like hours. Probably was.I was too weak to fully stand up , so I stretched my body to reach for the pregnancy box on the counter.
Got it. I needed to be definite that I was really pregnant. Well after using the whole box in 1 day? I would say so , but I just needed to know for sure 1 more time.I took the box and 1 hand and the test In the other. "Yup there it goes. That little plu-"
"baby! I'm home!"
Fuck . What is harry doing home so early?
I scatter trying to hide the box. I throw it in the cabinet under the sink. Harry never does down there. I put the test in the back pocket Of my jeans. And pull my shirt down. I exit the bathroom to see Harry in the living room smiling ear to ear at me. "Hey baby. What are you doing home so early?" I gave him a peck on the lips. "I have good news!"
"Me too!" It got silent after I spoke.
"you first hazza." He took a deep breath and let it out.
"Me and the boys got signed to a contract and we're moving to L.A!" He picked me up and hugged me tight."That's great baby! I'm so happy for you."
I start walking towards our bedroom to hear Harry call out at me. "What did you want to tell me Taylor?"
SHIT! Kill me now!
I turn around slowly trying to advoid eye contact with harry. A voice in my mind kept telling me to lie and don't tell him but my heart was telling me to just say it. Say the truth.
I take a deep breath and sigh.. Here we go.....
"harry I'm pregnant. I took a whole box all today all they all said the same thing. Positive." I covered my mouth with my hand. He stood their . Frozen.
I couldn't read his expression it was a mixture of different emotions. He knew I hated that. "Um harry? Hazza?" The words I was dying not to hear came out his mouth.
"Its not mine."Huh?
"What harry?"
"I. Said. It's. Not. Mine." I was confused. Did he really just say that?
"What the fuck harry! It is yours! Who elses? I was a virgin when we first had sex. And I never slept with any other man except for y-."
"But we used a condom."
"Condoms don't always do that job smarty pants."
"We'll get rid of it."Did he really just tell me to abort my child? OUR CHILD?
"are you crazy! I could never do that! Even though we're 16, I'm going . We're going to step up and become parents!"
"We?"
"yes we! Your the one who stuck your ding a ling in me and decided not to pull out!!! Now am I right if am I right?"
"my Careers just starting. This is going to set the group back. Alot!"
"What are you saying?" Oh ohhhhhh....
He throws a stack of money on the coffee table! "This should be enough to take care of the baby stoller and whatever you need."
"HARRY FUCKING STYLES! What are you saying!?"at that point tears were running down my cheeks.
"I'm leaving. I'm not rea-"
"YOU THINK IM READY? NO BUT IM GOING TO GRIE UP BECAUSE WE UP OUR SELF IN THIS SITUATION."
"It's not that simple. I'm sorry I have to go." He turns around about to leave out the front door .
"Hazza?" He looked back at me?
"it's you fucking job or your family. You choose."
I close my eyes praying he'll chose us. His family.I jump for the slamming of the door. I open my eyes and Harry's gone. Forever!
I break down crying on the ground. I was a mess. I didn't know what I was going to do without Harry! After a few hours I got myself together and sat on the couch. I lifted up my shirt and stared down at my stomach.
"It's okay mommys angle. It's only me and you. But we're going to get through this.....
together."



Characters


Christiana Andrews

23, "New character" Taylor's new friend

Ema Styles

3, Taylor's and Harrys daughter

Harry Styles

19, Dating Morgan Ellis. And is in "1 direction"

Morgan Ellis

20, Harry's "new" girlfriend

Rashon Lowery

20, Taylor's friend. He helps out with Ema

Taylor Keith

19, The mother of Ema Styles. First love of Harry Styles

Terrell Smith

21, "New character" Taylor's "idk what to call him" she meet at work

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16. Chapter16

(Taylor's POV)

I hop out of Christians truck and walk into the entrance of Starbucks. I didn't miss this place at all.

As I was walk in, the smell of coffee beans fills my nostrils. I inhale very deeply and let the aroma set in. I walk back to my station. "Thank you Lisa," she got up from the seat , looked me up and down and just left.

Let it go Taylor.

I tie the apron behind my back when Christiana says something in my ear. "Don't worry about it Tay, she's just been in her feelings all day." She winks her eye at me the walks away to make the drinks.

I look down to my sure the apron looked fine when I felt a presence on the other side of the counter. I didn't bother to look up. "Ahem. Aren't you going to take my order!?"

Morgan.

I lower my head and push my hat down further on my face. "Yes mam, I'll be right with you." I said with my voice higher than usual. I walk away ... Well speed walk to where Christiana was. I tapped her shoulder rapidly. "What's up babe?"

She said to me not looking up at the coffee she was making.

"I need you to go over there and try to get anything recored of her saying anything about her boyfriend. I follow her as she walks to give the coustumer her drink.

"Here you go sweetheart, have a good day." She hands the girl her drink and goes back to making another drink. "Who's this girl?"

I turn over to where Morgan was trying my best to hide my face and I point to her.

"That bitch? She's like a walking stick! I bet I could break her in two if you Let me." She laughed. "I bet you could, but can you just do it please?" I say holding my hands together, begging.

"Why? Who is she too you?"

"I'll tell you after, just do me this solid!" I push her over to Morgan and take my phone out my pocket. I press record, walk past Christiana and drop it in her apron without Morgan or her friend looking.

(Christiana's POV)

Why was this girl so important to Taylor? I mean damn, why can't she do this herself?

"Hello, what would you like today?" I tell the blonde standing actions from me. "Finally I get some service! I've been waiting for like hours!"

Yup. Now I know why.

"I'm sorry miss, business is just a little hectic today. But what would you like miss?" I watch as she looks up at the menu. She claims she was waiting for hours but haven't looked at the freaking menu already? Stuck up bitches these days ....

"I'll take a caramel frappe-chino. Extra caramel on the top and bottom a lot of Frappe and no whipcream and Casey would take a ....." Her attention Went to the blue head next to her. I'm guessing that was Casey.

"I'll take a bold coffee please." I type their orders into the computer. "That will be $8.35 please." The blonde just stared at me like she was waiting for something. "Yes?" I say a little rudely then I planned to in my mind.

"The caramel frappe is suppose to only be $3.00! And the bold coffee us suppose to only be $2.50 which should have came out at $5.50 not $8.35!!"

Wow ..... This little cunt actually new some math! Good for her stuck up ass!

"We'll, Ms.... Your orders extra caramel on top and bottom! And a lot of frappe! So... Your total came out as $8.35."

I yelled at her. "Oh and tax honey."

I held my hand out as she gave me this evil eye type shit.

So I decided to give her a "wtf" look too. That shit made her stop.

i walked back to where Taylor was standing and she pulled my arm. "I didn't ask you too be rude!" "She gave me attitude so I gave that bitch one back." She just sighed. "Now I need you to go over to where she's sitting and six close to her and try to listen to get conversation." The fuck?

"I have too work!" "I'll take your shift, just go do it!" She pushed me toward them and I took the free seat just by the table next to them.

I never knew conversations could be so damn boringggggggg! They can make a dead person want to die .......

AGAIN!

all they're doing is talking about all the different brands. Gucci, Coach, Tommy Hilfiger... All these fucking brands I never even heard of!

I pull out my my cell and start playing a game. Until I heard the blonde bitch say something. I move a little closer and pull the phone out to make it seem like I was doing something but it was actually recording.

"Yeah. Harry's alright. Louis and them are cool too but I'm just with him for his money. When I'm with him I could but anything I want! So when they say, money doesn't buy you love, It sure as he'll buys me some love."

Yes

i jump up and down Inside because I think that's what Taylor wanted me to get on record. I stop the recording and run to Taylor. "Got it?"

"Yes bitch! I have it, but you didn't tell me you had Harry styles as your fucking baby daddy!"

(Harry's POV)

I just got off the phone with Morgans. I was telling her that I was coming to England tomorrow. But the only time she was actually excited was when I agreed to take her shopping.

I fall ontop of my hotel bed and lay upside down for my head could dangle on the side of it. To be honest, that made me concentrate.

My my vision was upside down and it was pretty fascinating to me. Did you ever think about watching tv upside down and you laying upside down? If the tv would look the same as you were laying normally?

Yeah, I always think about it .....

My thoughts get cut off when I hear my room door open. Fuck, I forgot to lock it.

Mu my head turn sideways as I watch Liam walk into my room sitting on the very edge of my white silk bed. "Are you packed yet Hazza?" I look up at the ceiling as if though it was spinning. "Yeah what about you?" I say directed toward Liam.

"Yeah, but that's not why I can in here." Yay! Another one of the famous Liam's speeches. "When we get to England, leave Taylor alone. She's been through a lot and it would be great if you just leave her be."

Huh? Was Liam really trying to get into this with me? Right now? Out of all times?

"what are you saying Liam?" My attention and eyes moving to Liam who has his head leaning on his arm.

"She's has been through so much shit, and she doesn't need more to deal with." I'm getting tired of Liam talking about this now. "You come talk to me about this when you get a girlfriend, baby mama and a fucking three year old daughter okay!?" I spat at him.

It came out a little meaner than I excepted but I'm wasn't going to apologize.

"No but as they always say, the ones who don't know. Know."

To to be honest I never heard that fucking metaphor in my life. Liam just making shut up now. "Whatever Liam just leave please. I need some "Harry Styles" time."

I totally block lock out Liam and stare at the ceiling, going back to my thoughts about what it would look like watching television upside down.

In the corner of my eye I could see Liam huff and puff as he leaves the room, slamming it as he leaves. I could be really fit to be daddy direction. I think to myself.

But it when I remember that I'm like Louis but just a little calmer, it hits me.

I would never be able to be daddy direction. I pat the bd next to me to see if I feel my phone. I pat my left side ....

nothing

I pat my right side ....

something

I grabbed my phone and unlock it to it opening to my messages. I decided to call Taylor ... With the luck of her picking up.

ring ring ring

I bit my bottom lip aggressive as I wait with anticipation for Taylor to pick up. My heart starts beating rapidly and I get the sweats just thinking about what I would say to Taylor if she picked u- "hello?" I hear someone say on the other side of the phone.

Me: hello? Taylor?

Taylor's house: nah it's Rashon who's this?

This fucking prick.....

Me: Harry... Is Taylor there?

Taylors house: yeah but she's busy ....

Me: doing what?

Taylors house: getting this D so I'll tell her to call you when were done

my blood started to boil when he said that too me.

me: yeah, that's fine .... Bye

~ End Call

I throw my phone across the room making it hit the wall with a loud

bang

but I didn't really care , I was mad and if you must say, I'm jealous......

( Rashons POV)

I laugh my ass off as I get off the phone with Harry. Did he really think that? What a fucking bitch.

I walk into the living room with a cup of apples in my hand for Ema. "Here you go ema...." I lay the apples on her lap and she pushes it away making it fall onto the ground.

I watch as all the glass splatter all over the floor.

I take Emas arm and pull her too me. And give her a spanking.

"Don't" slap

"you" slap

"ever" slap

"do" slap

"that" slap

"again" slap

"do you here me!?" And the last hit on the bum was the hardest.

I watched as she started to cry her eyes out and run to the corner facing away from me. But she needs to get used to it...

As long as I don't get caught doing any of this too her...

I'll keep on watching her .... And none can stop me.

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