One Direction Preferences

176. He sees you after you've had his baby/ You break up because you're pregnant

Harry:

It had felt like forever but a the 9 months had finally past and you had Skylar, your new born daughter. Technically she was Skylar Styles but you didn’t even want to think about her father. The asshole that left as soon as the words “I’m pregnant” came from your lips. Now that Skylar had been born, you were ready to start over, have a fresh new life with your daughter. You didn’t want her to know his name, know his career, or even what he looked like. He was gone; he left. If he could hurt you, he could hurt Skylar and the last thing you wanted for your daughter was for her to be as broken as you were (emotionally). Awkwardly, you were still friends with Danielle who had introduced you to Harry. You loved that girl and you knew she would be there for you no matter what. So in order to thank her for sticking by you all this time, you decided to treat her to lunch. You and Skylar met Danielle at her favorite restaurant. “Why are there 4 menus here?” you wondered nonchalantly. “Oh I invited someone else to join us” she said, a bit unsure of how you would react. “umm…ok…well who is it?” you asked. “Its me” you heard a voice say from behind you. You didn’t even have to think twice about who’s voice it was. Though you hadn’t heard this voice in 9 months, you could never forget it. This voice was Harry’s voice, and with hearing it, memories started to flood back to you. Half of you wanted to turn around and look him in the eye and tell him the hell that you had been through, and the other half of you refused to turn around and look at his face, he disgusted you. “Danielle…Why did you even think to invite…him” you said. So angry that you thought your head might just burst. “I begged her to, so don’t be mad at her” Harry said. “I just think you should hear what he has to say” Danielle told you. “I’m not going to do-” ” is that? Is that our child?” Harry cut you off, just now seeing Skylar in her pink baby carrier. “Alright that’s it.” you said finally turning around. “Look asshole, No that is not our child this is my child. You chose not to ever be in her life when you left me the second you heard she was on the way. So no, this is not our child, and you are not her father! Fathers are loving, fathers are kind, fathers are protective, and fathers don’t abandon their children before they even come out of the goddamn womb!” you yelled at him, people were staring at this point but you didn’t care. Let them stare; let them know what a dick Harry-popstar-Styles was. Harry was speechless. His eyes were red, and teary, as were yours. “Danielle…just….why…you know what…I’m so done” you said storming out of the restaurant, Skylar in your arms.

Niall:

Zoe Horan was only a few weeks old, and within those few weeks you had maybe gotten 2 hours of sleep each night. Your daughter would cry and cry and cry, but the only thing that would calm her down is the soft strum of the guitar. You didn’t know how to play guitar, well not really. Your ex-boyfriend Niall had taught you a few chords but you weren’t very good. Niall was playing that guitar, when you had told him you were pregnant, and for some reason when he left, his guitar was the only thing he didn’t take with him. You weren’t sure whether he did it on purpose, so you could finish learning, or if he simply just forgot it. You’d sometimes just stare at that guitar and wonder if he somehow knew you would need it. If he somehow knew Zoe would love the sound of it. All you knew was it was a piece of him, and a piece you would never let go of. You never hated Niall, still don’t, never will. You had been angry, disappointed, sad, confused, and annoyed with him, but you never hated him. When you told Niall you were pregnant, he wasn’t happy. Neither of you wanted a baby yet; you just weren’t ready. But youwere willing to get ready. So what if you’d have a baby early? It wasn’t ideal but you were fine with having this baby as long as you had Niall to help you. Niall on the other hand was not willing to get ready; he wanted you to get an abortion. You didn’t even consider abortion an option. This was supposed to be you and Niall’s baby, so you and Niall were supposed to take care of it. After numerous nights of fighting over this topic, the two of you agreed to disagree. Neither of you wanted to break up, but you obviously wanted different things. So he moved out and you gave birth to Zoe….