Tidal Waves. (UNDER MAJOR CONSTRUCTION.) Formerly known as SEPOYH.

Chapter 71

(Song on the side is Never Surrender by Skillet. Good song if you like sort of rock. I listened while typing. Spot when I say is when you should listen. Read on loves<3 )

Harry’s POV:

I smiled as I stepped out of the cab and into the nearby pharmacy store. The grin never left my face as I roamed down the aisles looking for the two things Ali needed.

I knew I shouldn’t be happy with everything going on. All the drama and lies, plus Ali catching the flu. But my day with Louis cheered me up, and then Ali actually asking me to do something made it even better.

I missed Ali. Which was really selfish since she’s been with me for a while. Though, those feelings from whenever we were apart still lingered and again, with everything going on. We’re just not as close as we were.

I love her no matter what, though. And nothing would change that.

I reached out and grabbed the small bottle of Advil and threw it into my cart. I turned the corner and headed for the orange juice she wanted.

I smiled even wider when I thought back to whenever we had breakfast back in New Jersey. It seemed so long ago, but really it wasn’t. Ali’s and mines relationship moved pretty fast but my feelings for her were a hundred percent real.

I loved her.

And love is something I’ve waited for. And I’ve found it with her.

I pulled open the fridge door and took out the carton of orange juice. I actually don’t know what kind she likes more so I grabbed one with pulp and none. Whichever one she doesn’t drink, I have no doubt that Niall will.

I chuckled as I left the isle.

My left, besides from all this Marie and Tim crap, was good. Extremely good! It’s more than I could ever ask for. It’s more than I ever dreamed of.

Especially when the boys all agreed that if it comes to it, One Direction would leave management, loose our deal, and possibly loose thousands of fans, just for Ali and me.

I slept with tears in my eyes that night.

It was a memory I’ll never forget.

As I started walking towards the checkout line, I heard muffled whispering from behind me causing my head to jerk back.

I caught two girls, about my age, huddled together pointing at me.

I frowned for a second, but then remembered.

I WAS Harry Styles for one thing, but also I was a hot story right now being a, “new soon to be father.” Which was a load of bull crap.

I turned my head back forward and continued walking to the check out.

The only person I could ever see myself having kids with now is Ali. And I was almost positive that wouldn’t be until after all this mess, and hopefully not for a few more years.

“I wonder where Marie is… It says he kicked her out.”

I froze at the muffled whispering again.

I thought I left those girls.

I slowly looked over my shoulder but was surprised not to see them. But instead a small group of younger girls.

“I never thought he would be such a man whore to kick out his pregnant girlfriend. What a jerk.”

Their words finally hit me and I got irritated.

I was in a good mood until this.

Marie and Tim hadn’t ruined this day and now they still managed to find their way back.