Forced to marry Harry Styles

Chapter 41

ISABELLAS POV:

Niall said he was gonna text me when he was on his but did he forget that I don't have a fucking phone?!? How am I supposed to know what time he's getting there?

"Paaaul!" I groaned.

"Yeah?"

"Can you take me to this plane now? Niall can't text me so I'll just go early and wait until he gets there."

"Sure thing. Did you pack yet?"

"Yeah my bag is right there," I pointed to it.

"I'll carry them just go sit in the car okay?" I nodded.

I went and sat down. I saw Paul coming and opening the trunk, he put my bag in and closed it.

"Are you excited?"

"Of course I am this is my baby!" I smiled.

"And Harry's"

"I know I just meant like I'm excited for this. This child, it's a gift."

"Ohh," he nodded "Yeah my wife and I were thinking of having one."

"That's awesome."

"Looks like we're here," he stopped the car. "Do you want me to wait with you?"

"No I'm okay. I think I'm gonna take a nap so there would be no reason since it would be boring for you anyways."

"Okay. Make sure you have Niall text me when he gets to you so I know you're safe. I hope you have a nice flight"

"Thanks Paul and I really appreciate you taking me today," I smiled.

"No problem, you're family," he gave me a hug.

"Bye," I waved.

"Bye," he waved back.

I walked up the steps of the plane. It's actually pretty nice in here, it was clean.

"Good afternoon Mrs. Styles."

"Hi," I smiled.

"Are you ready to leave?"

"No I'm just waiting for someone. When he comes you can leave."

"Alright. I'm gonna go to the front."

"Okay," I sat down in one of the seats and let me tell you something. They were really comfortable. My back didn't hurt which was great. My eyes slowly started to close and I drifted off to sleep.

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I woke up and felt the plane moving. Yay Nialls here! I got up and looked back and Harry was there?

"What the fuck are you doing here?"

"Wow you've gotten so big," he looked surprised.

"MAYBE BECAUSES THERE'S A CHILD IN ME!" I shouted.

"Bells calm down. How come you didn't ask me to come?"

"Because clearly to you the whole world revolves around me."

"I didn't mean it like that," he whispered.

"What did you do to Niall?"

"What did I do?" He laughed. "I did nothing. He told me all about this and how he was never going."

"Shit," I whispered. I sat down on the chair. A few minutes after Harry asked me a question.

"What do you think it will be?"

"What do you think it will be?" I asked the same question.

"How about we say our answer at the same time."

"Okay."

"3...2...1..."

"Boy," we both said.

"I guess we'll just have to see," he smiled.

"Yeah," I looked away.

"You can talk to me you know. I care so much about you, I love you to bits and pieces. I know you want to talk about things so just do it. I'll be here to listen because from now on wether you like it or not, I'm going to be here for you and the baby. I'm not leaving. No way I'm gonna be a dad who leaves their wife and child. You don't have to say anything now but as long as you know that that's all what matters," he said. It sounded like he truly meant it. NO ISABELLA HE IS A BAD PERSON!

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"We've now landed! Good luck with everyone!" The pilot said

"Thank you!" Harry and I both said.

"Give me your bag," Harry reached out.

"I can hold it."

"It's heavy and you can hurt your back, I've got it." I handed it to him, "We need to get a hotel," he said.

"Can we get different rooms?" I muttered.

"No," he shook his head.

"Bu-"

"Bells we can't keep ignoring each other okay? We need to learn how to get along. If it's not for us it's for the baby."

"Please stop!"

"Stop what?"

"YOU. SHOULDN'T. BE. HERE!" I screamed and he covered my mouth with his hands.

"Shhh not here."

"Yes here! I don't want to talk to you later!"

"Arguing is pointless because you wanna know why?" He paused, "because you love me. I now think that you actually enjoy yelling at me," he shook his head smiling.

"Whatever get a room," I rolled my eyes.

"Great. Now I already arranged a rental car and told them to bring it here so we should look for it," we started walking around then he stopped all of a sudden he stopped. "No no no," he whispered.

"What?" he pointed. "A pink mustang?" I covered my mouth trying not to laugh.

"I asked for a blue one!" He exclaimed. "This is too girly"

"Man up Harry! Let's go."

"Fineee," he put my bag in the car and we drove to the hotel.

He ran over to the other side and opened the door for me. He held his hand out for me to help me but I wasn't going to hold that. I thought of ways to get up but was unsuccessful.

"Grab my hand."

"I can get out."

"Alright," he smirked sitting down on the sidewalk waiting for me. It's been 15 minutes and I was still struggling.

"Harry," he got up laughing and he helped me out. "Thank you," I whispered.

We walked into the hotel.

"Mr. and Mrs. Styles right this way," we went directly upstairs.

"You came prepared," I stated.

"Of course I was," he laughed he put the bag on his shoulder and we took the elevator.

"What room are we?"

"274."