Summer's P.o.V
Harry opens the door of is house and we walk in. It's awfully quiet. Ryder comes running up to me with big watery eyes. "Mummy." She says and hugs my leg. "What is wrong Ryder?" I ask concerned and kneel. "Melany was a meanie." She says. "What did she do?" I ask. "She said I was an accident and that you didn't love me and that I was ugly and that my daddy left because you're a whore and because he didn't want me." She says crying. I lift her up and hug her. I glance at Harry who is completely shocked. "She did say that?" He asks her. She nods while the tears stream down her cheeks.
He balls his fists and walk into the livingroom. I follow him. "Mel. Explain this!" He says madly and points to Ryder. "I don't know and I don't care." she says not moving her eyes from the big television. "Your daddy doesn't want you? Your mummy is a whore? Really? That's just sick and pathetic." Harry yells. "It isn't pathetic! It's true and.you know it too Harold. The poor child needs to know the truth." She simply says. "Get. Out. Of. This. House. Now!" He says through gritted teeth. "Don't be so childish Harry. You know I'm right." Melamy says laughing. "I'm done. Get out. Now!" He say threatening. She sighs and stands up. "Call me babe."She says. She bumps her shoulder into mine. "Bitch." She says barely hearable. She leaves.
"Ryder, go play with the dolls upstairs. You know where to find them." Harry says. "Okay." She says and wipes her tears away. She walks away. "Summer.. I am so so sorry. She's a jealous bitch." Harry says softly. We sit down on his couch. "It's not your fault." I say and smile weakly. He hugs me and nuzzles his face in the crook of my neck. "I am such a bad dad." He murmurs. I play with his curls. "You're not. You're really not." I reply softly. "I've never been there for you Summer. I am sorry." He says and stares at me. "I never told you." I say. "I'll be there from now on. Promised!" He says and smiles. I smile back.
"I still love your smile, it's so beautiful." Harry says and pokes my cheek. "Stop it Harry." I chuckle and poke his belly. "Oh you want to play it that way Summer!" He says smirking and starts tickling me. "Harry stop!" I giggle and try to push him of me. "Nope." He says tickling my sides and belly. "Harry.. I can't.. O my god.. Breathe!" I say between giggles. "Cause I am breathtaking baby." Harry says. "Maybe." I say laughing.
Harry suddenly hovers over me. "Hi beautiful." He say and grins. "Hi Harold." I say and pout slightly. "Don't do that." He says. "Do what?" I ask and pout some more. "Don't do that. You make me want to do stupid things Summer." He says warning. "Like what Harold?" I ask and bat my lashes. He presses his lips against mine. The butterflies explode in my stomach. I feel my lips tingle when we separate. "Sorry." Harry whispers. "I.. I think we should go." I say and stand up. He nods. "Ryder!" I yell. I hear small footsteps. "Hey mom!" She says happily. "Let's go home." I say. "Okay mom." She says. "Say goodbye to Harry darling." I say. "Thanks Haz. I love you. Bye bye!" She says and hugs him. Harry kisses her cheek. "Be nice to your mother princess." Harry says. Ryder nods. I smile at him and we leave quickly
"Mom." Ryder says when I put her in her seat. "Yes lovebug." I say. "I think Harry likes you." She whispers. I smile. "I don't think so. Who told you anyways?" I say. "Harley and the boys and JuJu. They said that you were meant to be." she says. "I don't know Ryder, I really don't know." I say sighing.
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Our Girl {Sequel to Harry's Girl}
Fanfiction5 year after Summer and Harry broke up. Summer lives her happy life with her daughter Ryder and Hannah. She has a beautiful apartment, a good job as model and MTV host and she has loads of friends. But what when Harley shows up again and reminds her...
