Harry Styles Imagines

The Secret

Just for the record, I don't know Kendall, so I'm not judging her and Harry's so called relationship. I have nothing against her.

Y/n's POV

I want to vomit at the sight in front of me.  No, I'm not talking about the positive pregnancy test in my hand.  I'm talking about the video that was sent to me from an anonymous source.  I thought at first it was just spam but they assured me that it was about my longtime boyfriend, Harry Styles of One Direction.  Harry, my Harry, was caught having sex with Kendall Jenner in his hotel room a few nights ago during his tour.

I couldn't hold it in anymore.  I finally run to the bathroom to vomit my breakfast into the toilet.  How could he do this to me? To us?  And I just found out that I'm pregnant with his child.  I love him so much.  I let out a choked sob and cover my face.  I cried and wailed out my sorrow for hours.

After wallowing in my self-pity, I finally call my sister, Y/s/n.

"That dick! Ugh!  Is that even legal?" She exclaims as she watches the video.  The echo of Kendall's wild moans and Harry's familiar loud grunts filled the room again.  I slammed the laptop closed and let out a short dry heave.

"Are you ok?" She looks at me with sadness and pity.

"I'm pregnant." I say, with no emotion.

Her eyes couldn't get any wider.

"Oh, God." She covers her face.  After a huge sigh, she looks at me while biting her nails, "What are you gonna do?"

What AM I gonna do?

"I'm keeping the baby.  But, Harry, he can keep Kendall.  I deserve better." I say, sniffling and wiping my tears away.  It's a good thing me and Harry don't live together.  Even though, that was a plan for the future.  Not anymore.

"Good for you.  But, Harry deserves this."  Y/s/n opens the laptop and fools with the keys and mouse.  I had no idea what she was doing.  Finally, there was an acceptance beep.  She smiles in triumph.  "There.  The press now has a story to talk about."  She turns the laptop around to let me read the screen.  I laugh softly as I see that she emailed a copy of the video to several stations.

"How did you keep yourself anonymous?"  I ask her. 

She simply gives me a coy smile, "Remember when grandma gave me that computer and you that gift card for our birthdays?  I spent years teaching myself how to hack.  I sent the email through a fake email address that can't be traced."  She closes the laptop and shuts it off.  "So, let's change the locks and de-Harry the house."  She holds out her hand and I gladly take it. 

We spent hours fixing the house and changing all the locks.  I got rid of everything that made me think of Harry.  I even got rid of a lot of furniture.  As we were at the mall, we passed an electronic store and see the TVs with the story of Harry and Kendall blowing up every channel.  I couldn't help but wonder what is going through Harry's mind right now.

Harry's POV

I have a secret.  I slept with Kendall.  It happened when we were celebrating the end of the tour.  We just got done with our last show before the break and went to a bar to party.  I was happy that I was going to spend a full year with my family and the love of my life, Y/n.  4 shots later, Kendall shows up.  I greeted her with a polite kiss and a hug and offered her a drink with me and the boys.  After that, I don't remember what happened next but I woke up the next day and find Kendall naked next to me.  I was so ashamed of myself; I threw Kendall out with no word.  I couldn't wash the filth I felt.  I love Y/n, I want to be with her always.  We have been together for almost a year, last thing I ever wanted to do was throw that away by screwing up.  I can't believe it.  I talked to Kendall the next day and apologized.  I told her it was a mistake and she agreed.  We went our separate ways and I got ready to get back home to Y/n.  As we were heading the airport, paps and fans were everywhere.