Summer Love- Harry Styles / Ashton Irwin

Chapter 11

"So Harry, I believe you and Ariah are expecting?" The interviewer, whose name was Sharon spoke.  

This was an expected question since every paper and magazine have been asking for interviews since it first became official to the public.

I nodded.

"Yeah, a baby girl infact." I beamed and screams and cheers erupted from the audience full of fans. This was our first official confirmation of the babies sex.

"Wow! Well, congratulations! How did you take the news of her being pregnant Harry? I mean after all, you are only seventeen, still very young to be having a child."

I sucked in a breath, thinking carefully about how to answer this question because the truth is, I reacted like a complete idiot when she told me.. "I was definitely shocked, especially because we are both so young, but once I let it sink in, I let the excitement of becoming a father sink in, even if it is at seventeen, I believe we're both responsible enough to care for our child and she will be brought up just as well as any other child with parents who are of an older age."

She nodded, obviously shocked at my response. " Okay, well that's all we have time for today Im afraid. It was nice having you boys on the show." She smiled.

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-Ariah's P.O.V.-

I smiled, watching Harrys interview. 

There was nothing else to around here and I was s o bored!

I decided on going to see Harry.

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'Come on through." Mumbled security as he instantly recognised me as Harry's knocked up lady friend.

"Ariah!" Liam shouted from across the hall.

"Hey Liam." I smiled.

He scratched the back of his head. 

"Why don't you come with me?" He said and I shook my head.

"Sorry Liam I'm here to surprise Harry." I smiled.

" Yeah bu-"

He was interrupted by Harrys dressing room door opening and him and another girl exiting.

I flew my hand over my mouth, feeling like i'd just been stabbed repeatedly in the heart.

I instantly ran straight to my car and driving away as fast as I could with tears streaming down my face.

He didn't even notice I was stood there.

I mean, didn't the girl know he had a daughter on the way and a girlfr-

No. 

I'm not even his girlfriend. 

I'm just a walking incubator to him.. 

I have no right to be mad when we aren't even together..

My tears blurred my vision as I felt a strong force collide with the side of my car.

I froze.

I'd been so absorbed in my own self pity that I'd drove straight through a red light.

And crashed.

I was sandwiched between the large airbag and the chair, restrained tightly by my seat belt pressing hard on my stomach.

My arms were numb and I couldn't bring myself to use my voice to respond to the voice calling for me, asking if I could hear them.. I sort of just stared...

In complete and utter shock...