Maybe It Was Fate

Sydney and Noah were engagaed. Everything was perfect, until a car accident, that changed her life completely. One day, while walking the streets of London, Sydney ran into Harry. Will he be able to let Sydney fall in love again?


12. We Will Always Be There For You

            "Sydney, please talk to me." Harry begged. "Why are you mad at me? We were both drunk?" He asked. 
           "I'm not mad, Harry. I'm scared." I told him, just barely whispering. 
            "Scared of what?" He asked, coming to sit next to me. "Sydney, no matter what happens, I'll always be there for you." He told me. He wrapped his arms around me, and I buried my face in his chest, and I started crying. "Why are you crying?" He asked. 
            "Harry, what if I do get pregnant? I'm not going to get an abortion, and I don't want the baby growing up knowing that he was a drunken mistake." I told him. He kissed the top of my head. 
            "Sydney, maybe it was fate. Maybe, the fact that your mum kicked you out, so you could find me. Maybe it was fate that we had that drunken sex. Sydney, you don't know what's going to happen." I nodded. I was still scared, but Harry made me feel safe. 
            It was a few weeks later and I was late. I called Harry. "Harry, I'm late. I'm never late." I panicked. 
            "I'll be right there." He told me. We up hung up, and as I was pacing, I heard a knock on the door. I went and opened the door. Harry was standing there, and seeing him just made me break down in tears. 
            "I don't know what to do, Harry." I told him. He wrapped his arms around me. 
            "You need to take the test, Sydney." I shook my head. "I know you're scared, but you need to take it to see for sure." He told me. I called Megan. She knew that Harry and I had sex. 
           "Megan, can you pick me up some pregnancy tests?" I asked her crying. 
           "Of course, Sydney! Are you okay?" She asked. 
            "Not really. Just come in when you get back." She replied with a, 'k' and we hung up. Within a few minutes, Megan walked through the door, and I was still pacing. After a few minutes, I walked out, and Megan and Harry quickly stood up. Falling on the ground in tears, answered their questions. Harry quickly ran up and picked me up bridal style. He carried me to the sofa, and held me close. 
          "Sydney, I will always be there for you, no matter what." Harry told me, trying to comfort me. I saw the disappointment in Megan's face. She's my best friend, and I knew she would react like this, but I know she's gonna stand by me. 
          "Megan, please don't be mad at me." I pleaded. 
          "I'm not mad, Sydney, you know I'll stand by you through every moment of it." She came over, and I gave her a hug. 
           "Thank you." I told her. 
           "Should we tell the boys?" I asked Harry. 
           "I don't think you should come, Sydney. You never know what's going to come out of his mouth." 
           "Please, Harry. Can you just warn them before?" I pleaded with him. He sat there for a moment, and finally agreed. We went up, and Megan joined us. Megan walked in, and went to sit next to Niall. 
           "We need to tell you something, but just take it in for a moment, before you say anything." They nodded, and Harry looked at me to let me speak. 
           "Harry and I had drunk sex, and now I'm pregnant." I announced. It came out like word puke, quickly, and without much thought. They all sat there, thinking about it. None of them could say anything. 
            "Will one of you please say something?" I asked. I was getting frustrated. Liam was the first to speak. 
            "I think I speak for everyone when I say this but, I mean, I know that none of us know you that well, but Harry's falling for you, and we'll be there for you, no matter what." I looked around, and all the guys were nodding in agreement. 
            "Thank you." I told them. It was the only thing I could get out. 

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