"You're going to tell Harry right?" Liv says, handing me a cup of tea and taking a seat next to me on the couch. "You have to tell him."
I look away," why does he deserve the baby when he cheated on me?"
Liv sighs," he made one mistake Bea, don't act like you never made a mistake before. You're the one he loves and you know that very well. Phoebe, this is reality. Not some imaginative world you've got in your head. Boys are going to be dicks and girls are going to be bitches but this is life. If you can't see that, get some god damn glasses. This is a human being that Harry made with you."
After that, the doorbell rings. Liv looks at me," oh, I wonder who that could be. Who on earth would show up at your house in the middle of the night? Oh that's right. Harry fucking Styles."
I roll my eyes as she gets up to open the door. There was some chit chat before Harry takes a seat in front of me," talk to him," Liv states.
"Phoebe, I'm sorry," he says, looking me dead in the eye. His green eyes are really hard to look into when you're so frustrated. "Please forgive me and let this be another bump in the road."
"Like all the other bumps in the road?" I ask as he quiets down. "I have given you chances Harry, lots of them. I know I'm not the perfect girlfriend but I've been trying my best with you and I can't do it anymore."
"Of course you can, if you just believe," he says, taking my hands.
"You're not tinker bell," I scoff.
The door slams open and it scared the fuck out of me. Liv immediately runs downstairs and towards us. In come a man in black clothing and a black mask with a gun pointing at me. Harry pushes Liv and me behind him.
"Who are you?" Harry half yells, half asks.
The guy scoffs," I want the baby," he says. I look at Liv and Liv looks at me.
"What are you talking about?" Harry asks.
The guy takes his mask off revealing Adam. Are you serious? "I said I want the god damn baby, are you guys deaf?" he asks.
"How did you find out?" I ask.
He smirks," don't you think I can't see the extra belly you've got there?"
"Are you calling her fat?" Harry and Liv ask at the same time. They both look like tough police officers that are going to beat the shit out of Adam.
"I'm not calling her fat, I simply want the baby," Adam smiles.
"It's not yours," I spit.
Adam groans before pulling my wrist towards him. This is a very uncomfortable position," let her go!" Harry yells.
"I have a gun pop star," Adam threatens. "I have tried so hard for you to be mine again and I have finally accepted that you want this dick over me. But that baby has to be mine, even if I didn't create it. It's the only thing I want."
"First of all, this is an actual human being in my stomach, not some avatar you created," I say. "And second, you're not having her. She is mine."
I feel the cold gun press against my head and I hear Harry's huffs," Miss Grayson, you don't want me to shoot you."
"You won't because you know too damn well that it will kill the baby," I smirk. He rolls his eyes before pushing me away and taking Harry into his arms. Okay, red alert, red alert. "Don't touch him."
Adam smirks again," if I can't kill you, I'll kill your precious beloved."
I ran out of options but before I could give up, I take a look at the gun. Made in China. Wow Adam, seriously? "Shoot," I say as Harry and Liv looks at me.
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Perfect for Me // Harry Styles
FanfictionPhoebe Grayson is your average high-school girl, with the exception of being the most popular and smartest girl in school. She loves helping others but one day, five new kids arrive at her school and they're not exactly what she thought they would...