Back And Forth (Sequel To Sent From Above)

61.

Harry

"I hate that you had to come in for work even if I gave you a day off Grace." I smiled, embarrassed I had to call her in while she was out with her family.

"Oh that's no problem really Harold. This is my job." She sent me a warm smiled as she put the chicken in the oven. "But i know you better, it was Katie that asked you no?" She raises a brow.

Taking a sip from my tea, I nodded. Only Grace knew what really went on with me as I hid myself from others, including Katie. She was the one who helped me through my grief with the loss of my child, the scandal involving my wife being into a relationship with her previous manager which in fact was true. I was mortified by the fact I got cheated on and especially with the girl I love.

"I'm afraid so." I sighed. "You would think she would take a day off from being such a obnoxious twat but am I wrong."

I hear Grace chuckle from my response but didn't say anything back. Taking the quiet in, Grace working in the kitchen and my mind contemplating on things, it went back to the day when I came home to a crying Katie in our living room.

"Katie? Love, what's wrong?" I asked, dropping my bag to the floor and rushing to her side. She stiffens by my hand on her shoulder and backs away.

A bit confused as to what she did, I could see she had something in her hand. A article rolled up.

"What's going on baby?" I knew this was a harsh month for us, and I could understand how she ended up like this.

"The scandal.. Harry-"

"No, no don't listen to what they got to say about you baby. I knew you didn't" I kissed her temple. "I knew you didn't."

"Harry please listen to me!" She says in between sobs. Frowning, I backed away but kept my space to her close as my hands rested on her knees.

"The scandal between me and m-my manager I-i" She gasps, "I slept with him.. I know what I did.."

What the fuck? From there on then, I didn't listen to whatever else she had to say. Getting up to my feet, I walked over to where I left my bag and headed back to where I was coming from.

"Harry! Harry please, listen to me!" She sobs, "I know what-"

"You have no right to talk to me after what you did." I spoke, showing no hint of hurt but only hatre in my tone. "I don't want to see you nor even speak to you."

"It was a mistake Harry! Please just listen to me!"

"And out of all the people, it had to be your fucking manager!" I picked a vase and threw it against the wall. I hear her gasp and backs away from me. My anger was rolling off my body like waves, I, Harry Styles got cheated on by my fucking wife.

"I think it was a mistake marrying you." I hissed. "Was I not good enough for you? Was me being Harry fucking Styles not enough for you?!" I laughed. "And your fucking manager. Such a pity."

I was disgusted by this. I can't be in the same place with her, I need to leave. Not having anything else, I took my bag and was about to head out when what Katie said next stopped.

"I'm pregnant Harry. And you're the father."

"I wonder why you are sometimes even marry with that girl sweetie, if she done bad to you so many times as you're the one trying to keep this relationship strong." Grace said. I looked over to her who had her eyes on me with worriness drawn across on them.