A FEW MONTHS LATER
I was feeding (your son's name) and heard the front door open and slam shut, I jumped and went to go see what happened.
"H-Harry..." I stuttered out and he looked at me. I backed away some and he came over to me.
"I want an answer and I want it now." he said and I nodded, I didn't look up at him not once until he made me look up into his eyes that were filled with fury. I was shaking and my heart was racing.
"Why are you and Niall so fucking close?!" he said and I flinched.
"W-we're fr-friends.... B-best friends. H-he w-was th-there f-for m-me, when you w-weren't." I whispered truthfully.
Harry growled. "Stop talking to him. Do you understand?" he said harshly and I just looked at him.
"Are you listening?!" he fumed and I still stayed silent. I didn't want to stop talking with Niall...
The next thing I know I'm on the floor, holding (Your son's name) to my chest and tears falling down my face. I haven't been hit in several months. Harry just stood there and I watched as the color drained from his face.
"(y/n)..... I.... Oh my god.... Baby I'm.... I'm so sorry...." he said, the tears in his voice, the regret in his voice. I just shook my head and got up.
"No...." I said.... "If you can't keep your hands off of me.... I'm not staying. Because if you get angry enough, you may just hurt our son. I can't do this anymore Harry." I said as I went to gather my stuff and the baby's.
"Where are you going? Please don't leave me!" he pleaded and I ignored him.
I walked out with mine and (Your son's name)'s stuff, I put him in the car and turned, just to crash into a hard chest. My arm was grabbed and pinned to the car.
"You're not leaving me!" he yelled and I bit my lip.
"Yes I am! Now get the hell off me!" I yelled back. Which was a mistake but I didn't care. I'm doing this for him and our son's own good.
The grip on my wrist got tighter and I whimpered, then I did thing first thing that came to my mind, I swiped my foot, catching him off guard and we fell, I was on top of him and he groaned. We literally fought in the middle of the street until I got his hand off me, then I ran into the car and sped off, leaving him running after the car, which he finally gave up and I lost sight of him. I was breathing hard and I glanced down at my badly bruised wrist.
I teared up and went off road a few times, but I managed to regain my composure and drive to Niall's flat. Once I got there, I took (your son's name) out and I knocked on the door.
"Coming!" I heard a voice say and the door opened revealing Liam, I was so relieved to see my other best mate.
"Hey Liam." I said with a slight smile that disappeared after a few seconds.
Liam looked at me then pulled me inside and I told him everything
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