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Summary: Nikkole was the all American average girl. Got straight A's, played soccer and tennis, and was an all out well behaved 18 year old. One night when her parents go out of town for business, her friends decide to take her out for her first night on the town. The last thing she remembers was taking shots with a mystery guy, tan skin and tattoos. The rest is history…

*Nikkole's POV*

One mistake, one drunken mistake… I couldn't believe this. How could I have been this stupid? I knew I shouldn't have taken that guys shot, hell I shouldn't have even gone out with them that night! The one night my parent's leave town and my friends convince me to let loose, that was all they wanted; so I agreed. And now I was sitting on my bathtub, in tears, holding a positive pregnancy test… All I could think right now was about the night 2 months ago, that one night that changed my whole life forever…

-Flashback-

I walked into the night club ( wwwDOTpolyvoreDOTcom/ cgi/ set? id= 74849404) with my best friends Ally, and Christina. All we had to do was show our ID's since it was an 18 and older club. Ally went to get us drinks, and then she would meet us on the dance floor. I made sure she got me a bottle of water to start, which she did thankfully.

As I was dancing with the girls, I noticed a curly haired guy standing around watching me from his booth, as he was surrounded my 4 other guys and 2 girls. He had curly hair that seemed a nice kind of messy. I saw him getting up and walking towards me. I got nervous and kept dancing until he was near me. "Hey love," He said, with a clear british accent. "What's your name?" He said with a smile while yelling over the music.

"Nikkole, you?" I say, as I stop dancing with my friends.

"I'm Harry, Harry Styles." Ally screamed, but quickly covered her mouth before saying;

"Sorry, huge fan!" Ally yelled over the music also. He laughed and smiled at her before turning back to me.

"Who are your friends?" He asked me, with a sly, but cute, grin.

"This is Ally," I said, pointing to my short haired, tall petite friend. "And this is Christina." I pointed to the curly haired blonde next to Ally.

"Hey cutie" Christina said, with a wink and a handshake.

"I was actually wondering if you girls would like to join me and my friends, and their girlfriends for some shots and drinks?" My friends nod and agree, and drag me along. I protested against drinking tonight, but apparently that wasn't going to happen. Harry grabbed my hand and walked us over to the booth. When we get there, I see 4 other good looking guys sitting there, and 2 having girls on their laps. "Hey guys, this is Ally, Christina and Nikkole, they agreed to join us here tonight." As he said my name, he held my hand up and I waved with the opposite hand and pointed to the other girls with his free hand. "And girls, this is Niall, Liam, Louis, and Zayn, the girls are Danielle, she is Liam's girlfriend and Eleanor is Louis girlfriend." He introduced, pointing to everyone.

We all stood around the table and Harry lets go of my hand and grabs 2 shots; "You drink?" he asked me, offering the shot in his other hand. I took it and shrugged my shoulders.

"No, but tonight is all about new experiences for me." He laughed and shook his head as he counted down from 3 as we all took the shot together at the same time. I downed it as fast as I could, but it still burned my throat on the way down. I coughed as I set the glass down, making everyone laugh.

"Don't worry, you get used to it." The girl, Danielle said as she giggled.

Before anyone else could say anything, Christina was dragging Harry out to the dance floor. Ally sat down in the booth and started conversing with Niall. I stood awkwardly watching Harry and Christina dance, since Liam and Danielle went out on the dance floor and Louis and Eleanor were just talking at the booth.

"You like him?" I husky voice asked from behind me. I turned and saw the guy I remember being Zayn standing there, with a sly, but sexy grin on his face.

I shake my head "No, I don't even know him very well."

"Ah I see." He says, nodding his head. "Good cause he is kind of a player." I nod my head and before glancing back at them, then back at Zayn. "Wanna take another shot?" I nod and follow him up to the bar. I glance down while were walking and see he grabbed my hand so he didn't lose me as we walked through the crowd.

After about 3 shots and 2 screwdrivers, me and Zayn were both pretty drunk. Christina and Harry were still on the dance floor, and Ally was still talking to Niall. "Wanna get out of here?"Zayn asked me into my ear over the music, as my eyes scanned the room. I look back at him and nod my head without even a second thought. Zayn smirked as he grabbed my hand and laced our hands together as we walked out of the club, and from there, the night was a blur…

-End Flashback-

I smacked myself on the forehead. All I remember from the rest of the night was going to his hotel room; the next thing I remember was waking up at the crack of dawn, naked, with Zayn next to me, wearing as much as I was. I wipe my tears and walk back to my room, which was connected to my bathroom. I get dressed for the day; ( wwwDOTpolyvoreDOTcom/ cgi/ set? id= 75857377) and do my hair and makeup. I just blow dry my hair and leave it straight, I didn't feel like curling it today, too tired. I just put on some simple mascara and eyeliner and a light coat of eye shadow. I grab my phone and purse before heading out the door and start my walk to school. I usually drive, but I needed to think today so I decided to walk.

I regret having sex with Zayn. I know it sounds mean and very much unlike me, but I do. I always imagined losing my virginity to the man of my dreams, not a rock star I would hook up with on a drunken night and never talk to them again. I do talk to Harry though. Him and Christina ended up exchanging numbers that night and she gave him mine too, so we've become close friends. He has no idea about me and Zayn hooking up though, well unless Zayn said something and Harry hasn't mentioned it. No one knows. I snuck out of his room before he woke up, or anyone woke up. I have to tell Zayn though, I'm having his baby and I cannot do this alone. He is the only guy I have ever slept with and from what Harry tells me, Zayn has a tendency to cheat on his girlfriend, typically on one night stands, so I hope I wasn't one of them that he cheated with, that would crush me.

When I get to school, I say hi to some people I pass and hurry to my locker. I am not in the mood to socialize, but apparently my friends feel otherwise. "Hey Nik!" Christina says, as her and Ally approach my locker. I nod and continue grabbing my books. We walk to class together and I put on a happy face like nothings bothering me, when in all reality, I am thinking about how I am going to tell Zayn, and worse, my parents.

The day flies by too fast for my liking and I walk home alone thinking about all the ways I could tell my parents about this major mistake I made. I walk up my driveway to my front door, seeing that my parents weren't home yet. Since my mom and dad are both lawyers, they aren't usually home until about 7. I walk through the front door and up to my room, where I throw my bag down on my bed and start pacing. I decide to leave a note and then leave for a while until I get a call or text from them. I grab my purse and leave the house, walking down the street and to a local park. I watch little kids play on the playground after school with their parents. I realize that soon enough, that would be me… By myself or with their father… I pulled out a book and put my music on while reading.

Time must have flown by because my phone goes off and I get a text message. It was from my mom… And what it said destroyed my heart;

Nikkole, don't bother coming home. You are not welcomed here anymore. I can't believe you made such a stupid mistake. I thought we raised you better. Good luck raising this baby. Maybe you can find out who the father is and it can live a somewhat decent life since you just ruined you're bright future. Goodbye, Nikkole.

I break down in tears and don't know what to do. I grab my stuff and walk to Christina's; hopefully she can help me figure out what to do now. I walk to her house and knock on the door. She opens it and widens her eyes when she sees me. "Oh my god Nik! Are you okay?" She puts her arms around me and leads me to her room and sits me down. I explain everything to her and she hugs me apologizing. "I am so sorry Nikkole! It's my fault! I shouldn't have brought you there that night! Or even left you with Zayn!"

"It's okay Christina! Remember, I wanted to do that…" I shake my head, hugging her back so she doesn't feel bad.

"So what are you going to do now? Tell Zayn? I know you can't go home so I'll let you stay here, since my parents are still in France. And later we will go to your house and grab all your stuff when they're sleeping so we don't see them." I nod and we go to her kitchen and have some dinner. She makes some spaghetti and meatballs. We sit in her living room watching movies until about 11pm, and I knew that they would be sleeping now, so we decide now is better than later. I walk to the door and unlock it, laying my key on the end table near the door, knowing they would want it back. We walk quietly up to my room and grab all my bags and suitcases, and fill them with everything that was mine, from pictures on my walls, jewelry, clothes, make-up, shower stuff, my laptop, and feminine stuff.

When we were done, my bed was completely clear, blankets and pillows gone, my walls were bare, my closet and dresser was completely empty and it was like no one had lived in this room before. We quietly carry everything to her car and drive away as I look one last time at the house I used to call home.