Secret Affair (Harry Styles)

Chapter Forty-four

Marissa Brook-Styles' P.O.V

Gemma had dropped me off at that night in our house. Harry and Liz came home late in what I expected. Harry was so drunk, he even struggle with words. Harry was a cute drunk type of guy. He always giggle like a little school girl and it was uproarious.

And lately, I've been craving things. I always want a pizza or something like pickles. I didn't even like pickles so you could say its in the hormones.

And as I said, I've been trying to move on with the Harry issue. It was so hard and every little thing I think of is him. Everything is basically wrap around him.

Me and Ashton have been going a lot well. I was ashamed of myself, how can he even forgive me out of all this?

It was crazy. It feels like its only yesterday Harry adopted me. Its was weird though, to think all of the things we did back then. I just simply get those butterflies in my stomach whenever I tried to think of it.

My phone buzzes beside me and I lazily picked it up. It was a text from Ashton.

Ashton:)
I'm really looking forward to this starting over again, can we just pretend it didn't happen? I miss you and I needed to see you. Please. Let me take you out somewhere Ax

I smiled at his text. He was such a sweet person, and I didn't deserve him.

I'm really sorry Ashton if I put you through this mess I am with. And Yes of course, but we can't just pretend it didn't happen. I'm carrying his child.

I sighed and rereading my message again and I pressed send. Even thinking about showing up in front of Ashton a.k.a the man I cheated on with makes me nervous as hell.

Not even minutes later, I got his reply.

Ashton:)
I forgave you babe. And the fact that you are carrying his child hurts me but I have to accept it if I love you. Cause I do Marissa. I still love you. Maybe that child is the key to bring us back again together.

I was at lost for words. Did he just say that he accepted this baby I was carrying that came from another man?

I was unable to reply. I couldn't though. I didn't know what to say, I just needed a moment to clear my head off.

I rub my eyes and decided to go downstairs since I was a bit hungry. I'm lucky I didn't get those morning sickness because that would be absolutely not cool.

I spotted Harry on the couch watching a football game and a beer on his hand. I watch as he concentrated on the sport his into.

I walk past him, ignoring his presence as I walk to the fridge. I scrunch my nose at the mixture of smell as I find myself something to eat.

"What to eat? What to eat?" I mumble looking at the food that had scattered. The thing there is, Liz didn't leave the fridge without a food and I mentally praise her for that?

"Pickles? Maybe this will do." I shrug, grabbing the jar of pickles. Then on the lower layer of the fridge I saw a box of cookie and I immediatly grab it shutting the door close with my foot.

"Are you on your monthly problems?" My body jerked backwards as I place a hand on my chest.

"Damn it, you scared me!" I scowled, I remember what he just said and I felt my cheeks heat up.

"Do you want some hot compress, maybe?" He suggested, he walks over to the fridge and I head to the opposite counter from him on the kitchen island.

He grabs a beer and open it up, chuggin it down. "Just stop it." I said sternly, hoping he would drop the subject already.

He watched me as I open the jar of picklea and instanly put in in my mouth. Harry made a face as he watch me eat a pickle.

"You really are on your period." He said.

I choke on my own spit as I wipe my mouth with the back of my hand. "Oh my god. Stop now."

He smirks. "What? Baby you have to loosen up, learn to go with the flow."

"Stop quoting After Harry. I fucking hate you." I huffed, opening the box of cookies. Quickly stuffing them in my mouth. I moaned at the taste as I stood up.

"What are you doing?" Harry asked as I rummaged through the fridge. I groan as I couldn't find it.

"I want milk." I said as I pouted childishly crossing my arms over my chest.

Harry chuckled at me as he shook his head. "But you just had pickels."

"Still."

I stare at him for a few seconds as I do not break my gaze with him.

He groan. "Fine I'll get you milk."

I clapped my hands as I cheered in achievement. I watch Harry from the corner of my eye rolled his eyes as he mumble something in his breath. 

"But in one condition Rissa." He said and I turned to him, furrowing my eyerbrows in confusion. What did he want now?

"What is it?"

He bit his lip as he stare at me for a few seconds. "You have to gave me a kiss."

I suddenly tensed in my position as I look at him dumbfounded. My mouth is hanging low and my cheeks were sure as hell absolutely red.

"You-- what?" I managed to speak out.

"I didn't stutter, did I?" He raises his eyebrows.

"Then I'm going to get a milk myself then." I said as I grin up at him. Harry had his eyes widen as I eat my cookies.

"I'm going to get dressed." I said and put the pickle back on the fridge.

I quickly rushed upstairs as I heard Harry shout.

"Damn babe, I was only kidding!" He said as I heard a front door closed.

You better be.

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Holy shit guys. Harry will arrive here in Philippines later. Omygod i cant breath he's in the same country as me. It was a bonus chapter so its short. Its like 3:25am in here and im bored. Bcoz YOLO --.--

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