Harry Styles Imagines

07.The girl

Harry and you cuddle up on a couch in blankets and watching TV when the door bell rang.

You stand up and open the door while Harry closes the TV.

You see a crying girl who looked younger than me at the door.

"Hi there. Is Harry here?" She asks politely.

"Um, of course. Please come in." I step aside as she come inside, running to Harry. She wrap her arms around his neck, leaving kisses here and there on his face. Harry pushes her aside and rubs his face.

Who is she?

"Harry, why are you here? You should be with me in bed!" She says, forgetting that you are there.

Harry doesn't reply. Instead, he hide behind you from the girl as the girl chase after him. Did he cheat?

"Will you two cut it out?!" You yell as you take Harry in your hand and intertwine your fingers. Harry is definitely mine! Not hers!

"What do you want, young lady?" You ask, holding back the anger and fake-smile.

"Actually, I came here to drop the good news." She replys.

"And what is it?" Harry snaps back.

"Harry, guess what? You're gonna be a father!" She screams in excitement. Wait?! Did she just say like she got pregnant with Harry's baby? Harry cheated?

Harry looks taken back by her words. You could see fear, anger and confusion in his eyes. Your eyes start to water too but you quickly wipe it away so that he won't notice.

Harry's a cheater, a liar and a future father.

"W-e d-didn't even do it!" He stutters.

"Will you tell me how you and Harry met?" You continue.

"Oh. (Y/N), don't push it. She's lying. We haven't even met." His voice starts to shake as he puts his face in his hands and rubs it. He's crying im silence.

"Harry, you should be responsible for what you've done after all and she got pregnant with you. It's not a small case." You explain as he shakes his head.

"Please,hun. Continue with your story." You order the young girl.

"We met at a party a.." She starts. And I totally understand how it goes on.

"No. We didn't." Harry interupts.

Tears start to form in her eyes like how-could-you-do-this-to-me. She moves over to us and sits on his lap.

"You told me that you loved me and you push me on a bed-." She continue as she pulls his curls out of his face.

OMG! They're making out?! In front of me?! Your heart broke into pieces. You clearly understand that Harry doesn't like me at all. He's just using me because I was easy.

He's just using you to cuddle, to make his breakfast and to wipe water in his hair the minute he comes out of the batheroom.

"ENOUGH IS ENOUGH!!!" Harry roar and get up, pushing the girl on the floor.

You gasp and stand up too looking at Harry with fear. He's a monster. He could hurt a innocent girl so easily. He's heartless.

Being the doctor, I hold her up as she crutches her stomach.
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Sorry for mentioning that Harry is heartless. Please don't hate me. He's the opposite, okay? This is a bit long. Sorry again. :(