My Bully

Nichole Mercer doesn't do much. School and then home. All that changes when her mom leaves for six months and she's stuck in the same house as her bully..


27. New News

I got home about thirty minutes before i had to be home, shuffling through the door with the bags i had. I kicked the door shut behind me, turning around to see a worried Liam.
“Where did you go?” he asked, stopping a few feet from me. I shifted my bags, looking up at him.
“Well, i went to Neverland for a few hours and the mermaids got me all of this stuff. It was cool. I even met Peter Pan. He’s a dick head.” I said as i walked past him with my bags. I heard his foot steps behind me but i ignored them, turning into the living room. I stopped dead in my tracks, turning the corner to see Harry standing by my hallway.
“What is this?” He said, holding up a plastic test. I felt my stomach drop and my knees go a little weak. I felt Liam step up in front of me, slightly hiding my small frame behind his.
“We both know what it is, Haz.” Liam said, his voice low. I peeked out from around Liam’s arm, seeing Harry’s death glare at the boy in front of me.
“So it’s true, then. You’re pregnant.” He said, his bright eyes catching mine. I stared back for a few seconds before hiding behind Liam again.
“She is.” Liam replied. I wondered what was going through both of their heads. How did Liam feel about this whole thing? What about Harry? He no doubt thinks i’m a whore.
“And it’s yours?” Harry asked, his voice low and surprisingly calm. Liam’s head bobbed, nodding at Harry. Harry took a deep breath and was quiet. I peeked out from behind Liam’s arm again and watched Harry.
“Are you sure? I went to take out the trash from my room and found a broken condom. Guess who was the last girl i slept with.” Harry said, nodding in my direction. This made me snort, both of the boys turning to look at me. I dropped my bags by my feet stepping out from around Liam, placing my hands on my hips.
“That was forever ago, i would know by now if i was having your kid.” I said, my arms crossing over my chest. Harry smirked at me, walking to stand directly in front of me.
“Sweetheart, do you really think you would find out your pregnant the day after you fuck someone without protection? When was the las time you had your period?” Harry asked, bringing his hand up to caress my cheek.
I thought about it long and hard. I had my last period just before mom left. Speaking of mom, she’s going to flip. We haven’t really talked much. Every few days i would send a text saying i love and miss her but i barely got any response back. I hope she’s enjoying herself. I scrunched my face up, refusing to believe that it could possibly be his.
“It’s not yours.” I say stubbornly, swatting his hand away from my face.
I marched past Liam, trying to avoid eye contact with him and Harry. I snagged my bags from the floor before nearly sprinting to my room. I kicked my door close with my foot, placing my bags on my bed. I put my new clothes up, leaving a pair of black yoga pants and a loose, off the shoulder superman shirt out. After everything was put in its place, i put the books i bought in the drawer in the nightstand that was by my bed, for easy access. Stripping down, i grabbed the clothes i had set out and a fresh set of undergarments before hitting the shower.

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