*3 months later*
Nothing much has happened . My belly started to grow a little. The thing I was most worried about was what I was going to do with school and I'm not sure Harry has time to take care of the baby since he's on tour and stuff.
I woke up and looked at the clock. I rushed up and then I remember that I was free from school today.
To Babe ♥:
"Hey busy today? xx"
From Babe ♥:
"Yeah quite, I have a show tonight :( xx"
To Babe ♥:
"Oh okay :( xx"
From Babe ♥:
"Unless you don't want to go? ;) xx"
To Babe ♥:
"OMG YES OF COURSE!! xx"
From Babe ♥:
"Good, a car will pick you up at 5 PM xx"
To Babe ♥:
"Okay xx"
Harry invited me to their concert tonight! It's going to be so fun. I can't wait.
Everything is so stressful right now even if the concert isn't for about 7 and a half hour. I'm actually nervous, I don't know why to be honest.
I texted Louise about it:
"Harry invited me to their concert tonight, I'm nervous, idk why"
From Louise:
"Haha aww! Don't be, is it because you're meeting the other boys today or?"
To Louise:
"Maybe? I just don't want to embarrass myself :("
From Louise:
"Just be yourself so will everything be good :) x"
To Louise:
"Yeah you're right. Thanks xx"
I put my phone down again. I decided to take a nap so I was full of energy tonight. Oh I remember I can't jump so much tonight because I'm pregnant. Shit I got so excited. Well I just have to be careful.
I wonder where I'm going to sit/stand? Are I'm in the front row or further back? Or am I in their "crew" now? So many questions.
I fell down on the bed and fell asleep. I was covered by some covers and pillows. I was pretty comfortable.
*3 hours later*
I woke up again and took a shower. It was so nice to take a hot shower. I rubbed some shampoo in my hair and washed it off. When I was done I wrapped myself in a towel and went back to my bedroom.
I took some clothes from my wardrobe. I was going to wear a One Direction t-shirt, black tights and jeans shorts. I put them on and looked at my phone, 2 hours left until someone picks me up.
I opened my Spotify and searched on One Direction and clicked on play. I was nice to listen to music and just be crazy and chill before the real thing starts.
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My New Life ➼ Harry Styles
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