Forever And Always

Jenna is your average girl. But her life gets turned upside-down when she has to move to London her senior year. But it isn't all that bad when her neighbor is Harry Styles. Read to find out what happens with Jenna in her new world and a neighbor who back home she had a poster of on her wall.


11. I Hate Being Late

Harry is buckling his belt and I am putting my shirt back on.

    “This is why I love you.” Harry says and walks over to kiss me without his shirt on.

    I hold back and ask “Because I have sex with you on the living room couch?”

    “No. Because you let me have sex with you on the couch.” he responds.

    I giggle and accept his kiss.


*2 weeks later*


    Everything was going well. But four days ago I was supposed to get my period. I’m never late. It can only mean one thing: I’m pregnant with Harry Styles’ child.

    I pace around my room and bite my fingernails in panic. I’m not sure which time it was that whatever is in my uterus was conceived. I know that we used a condom all the times in the past. And I’m pretty sure it didn’t break. But there was one time… The time on the couch. In Harry’s living room. We didn’t use a condom because he doesn’t store them in this couch cushions. (I kinda giggle at the thought of someone actually doing that.) So that is when it was conceived, if it is even there. God, I hope not.

    I battle myself with whether I should tell Harry what is going on. I think he should know because it is his baby. But he isn’t home right now. He is at a radio interview in Manchester right now. I call him and leave a message hoping he won’t get it until after the interview.

    “Harry, it’s Jenna, Uh, I-I really need to talk to you. It’s important. Call me when you are done with the interview. I love you. B-bye.” is the message I leave on his cell phone.

    I pace around my room and decide I need to be somewhere else. I go to Harry’s house. He gave me a spare key. When I walk inside I go straight for the kitchen. I’m starving. I start out with a granola bar but advance to a ham sandwich. After eating that I find myself sitting on Harry’s kitchen counter eating a whole bag of potato chips. I think back to the 3rd video diary from the Up All Night tour where Niall was pretending to be Louis and said that on the last day of his life he would be eating all these different types of potatoes.

    I roll the bag of chips up and put it back in the cupboard. I quickly turn around and I feel nauseous. I run to the bathroom down the hall and just barely make it to the toilet before throwing up in it.

Hunger, sickness, late period, it all leads to pregnancy.

I look in the mirror at myself. My eyes are puffy from crying and my hair is a mess. I look

down at my stomach and feel the area where the possible baby is growing inside of me. I can feel that my stomach has gotten bigger and I shudder. Everything was going so perfect? Why does one silly mistake have to ruin all that?

Harry walks in the door then. “Jenna? Jenna are you here?” he calls for me.

I slowly walk out of the bathroom. He runs to me and gives me a hug.

“What is wrong, sweety” he softly asks me.

“You probably should sit down.” I lead him to the living room couch. The place where

we… you know.

“Whatever it is, I love you and I always will.” Harry reassuringly says.

I smile and try to start talking but my words are getting stuck. Finally I just take a deep breath and spill it out.

“Harry, I think I’m pregnant.” my stomach turns upside down. I don’t know how he would react to something huge like this.

“Your-Your pregnant?” He repeats my words.

“I think I am. I’m four days late on my period, I am hungry all the time and I just threw up.”

“Have you taken a test yet?” he asks.

“No. The whole world knows that I am your girlfriend and if I get caught buying a

pregnancy test then it is gonna be BAD. And you definitely can’t buy it, or El or Perrie.” I have no idea how I am going to get my hands on a test but I need one.

“Maybe we can order one off the internet maybe and have it shipped here?” Harry suggests.

I sigh and nod my head and lean into Harry. He comforts me by rubbing my back and he hums You and I in my ear.

“I love you, Harry.”

“I love you, Jenna.”

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