Harry Styles Imagines

One More Chance

A/N: Request. For Cassie. Hope you like it!! Please vote and comment. Sorry it took so long.

One More Chance.

Recently I haven't been feeling good. My stomach was hurting me a lot. Throwing up at early morning. Everyday Harry would take care of me, ask me if I needed anything. The answer would always be no. I've learned to dealt with the pain I was having. But yesterday I couldn't. Harry called the doctor to set an appointment for the next day. It was just the flu I kept telling Harry but he wouldn't believe me.

The doctors office always gave me chills. That weird smell was indescribable. "Cassie." The nurse asked. This couldn't be good.

"Cassie, your pregnant." She smiled at me. It felt as if my world stopped moving. This couldn't be, Harry and I were always careful. She must have made a mistake or something.

Harry and I just got back from the doctors. He couldn't stop smiling and saying he'll be the best father to our son or daughter. I didn't know how the media would take it. They've never been supportive neither have the fans. If we told them they'll be against the whole thing. It wouldn't work at all. As we arrived to our flat Harry wrapped me in his arms.

"I love you so much Cassie. I promise not to let anything happen to you or our baby." He whispered in my ear. Gulping loudly, I wasn't ready to have a child we were still young. Harry just got back from tour now they are planning a 2014 stadium world tour. He wouldn't be here with me, I'll have nobody. Harry released me from his gasp, he saw the nervousness I had in my eyes.

"It's going to be okay, I promise." He kissed my forehead softly. His phone started going off momentarily. Harry sighed knowing that his phone ruined the moment. "Sorry."

"Hello." He answered. "What!? Are you serious." His fingers went to the back of his neck to scratch it. "Okay. I know I know. Do the rest of the lads know?" "Okay bye."

"Your leaving aren't you." Tears were brimming in the corner of my eyes. I've dealt with this my whole life. People would leave me when I needed them the most. He couldn't leave, not now.

"Cassie." Harry reached his arm to touch my shoulder but before he could do so I backed away.

"When are you leaving?"

"Tomorrow." Harry looked down. He knew my past and he knew I didn't like being alone, having no one around. "Cassie please, it's just a gig I'll be back in two days." He added trying to compromise with me.

"I understand that's your job but I need you Harry. We need you."

"Cassie, you know if I could take you I would it's just two days. I don't want to leave either." Harry brought both of his hands and placed them on my cheeks. He looked deeply in my eyes I knew everything he was saying was true.

Next Day.

"Harry, c'mon you're going to be late!" I shouted. It was finally time to meet the rest of the lads at the airport. We wouldn't make it if Harry didn't hurry.

"I'm coming!"

The airport was packed. Fans and paparazzi must of found out about the newly scheduled gig. Directioners were hardcore, they spent the night outside just to get a glimpse of them. Harry's flight would be leaving any minute now. That's what hurt. He would take care of me in the morning be by my side to hold my hair in a ponytail. Rub my back comforting me that everything was going to be okay. It might sound like I'm clingy, but I'm not. Harry's hardly around when he is he's tried. Now he's leaving again. I've gotten use to the fact of being alone. But since the doctor's office I've been scared. What if I'm not a good mother to my child? What if something goes wrong during birth? How will I survive these 9 months? I knew Harry wasn't going to be there most of the time, so it's better if I start getting use to it.