Hizzo

Part 5: Lizzo

2 months ago, Lizzo felt a strong pain. It wouldn't go away for days. She went to visit the doctor and they told her she was pregnant. This was not in the plans. Harry was supposed to be a fling and nothing more. But now she was basically tied to him. She knew he wanted kids- and she did too but she wasn't sure she was ready. Was this a shot gun wedding? Maybe. Did she like Harry? Yes. Did she love him? She wasn't quite sure and as the days went on her hesitation was growing.

But who could resist Harry styles? Girls around the world pinned his face in their diaries, wrote him fan mail, and sung his lyrics loudly in the car. Lizzo was once a fan herself. Then a friend. Then a more-than-friend. And now fiancee. Wow. This had all gone so quickly. She knew by not letting her go to the BLM march Harry was just trying to protect the baby. But still, he was a bit controlling. It was her baby too, after all. And maybe one day she'd want to tell her child how they marched for equality before they were even born.

So Lizzo continued to chant "Black Lives Matter!" Paparazzi were snapping photos of her but she didn't even care. Passion seeped through her words. And just as she was turning a busy street corner, she saw Harry. And he saw her. And she could see the anger in his face. But the anger soon turned to hurt. Of course he was hurt that she put their baby in danger like that. She should have listened. And now she had hurt the most loved man in the world. And she truly felt sorry. It was his baby too, after all. 

"Harry!" She yelled but he turned and ran back into the studio...