Try Hard // h.s

Melanie had to get away from her disturbingy abusive home. Far away. When she runs away to the airport, flying to London, England, with no home to go to, she comes across a rather familiar looking passenger. Harry Styles. Will she finally have a place in London to stay? Will she fall in love with her new best friend?

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17. Speechless, huh?

It had been almost two months since Harry and I had sex. I still haven't had my monthly visitor since then, either. I decide that it's best for me to take a test to see if I could be pregnant or not. I grab my coat, pulling it on as I grab the keys and make my way to the car.


I walk into my en-suite bathroom, pulling out the first test. I obligue to the instructions given on the test before waiting two minutes for the results. Unreadable. I repeat the actions on the remaining two tests and get the same results.

I sigh, calling the doctor to make an appointment. 3pm. I can go in at 3pm. I hang up the phone, checking the time. 1:29pm. I set my phone by the sink, turning on the water for the shower before peeling my clothes off of my body. I step in underneath the hot water and instantly scream as it hits my body, shattering onto my sensitive spots that usually aren't that sensitive. I immediately adjust the water from scorching to relaxing, sighing feeling much better.

I stand underneath the water, allowing it to trickle down my skin before washing my hair and body. I turn off the water, stepping out and wrapping a towel around my body. I walk back into my room and pull out a pair of almost-black skinny jeans, a black crop top, and black lace undergarment, pulling them all on before pulling on a pair of sneakers.

I look at the clock. 2:39. I brush my hair roughly, in a hurry, before grabbing my phone and rushing down the stairs.


I watch as the nurse rubs the cold jelly onto my body before placing a pad on top and moving it around.

"There." She points to a small almost-peanut-like object on the screen.

I look up at the screen and my heart stops beating and the world stops spinning. Wow. That's my baby. That's actually my baby.

I open my mouth to speak but no words come out. I close it before opening again, only to repeat the same action.

"Speechless, huh? I was to when I was pregnant with my first child." She smiles at me. I just nod, not able to speak.

I can't wait to tell Harry.


A/N: Did anyone cry when Harry and Melanie found out that they had had a miscarriage? Who is happy that she is finally pregnant again and what do you hope that she has?

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