Change My Mind | A Sequel to Back For You | A Harry Styles Fan Fiction

Sweet Dreams

      "What?" He says and looks up at me. "No love, you don't understand." He puts his phone down.

     "Don't try to explain yourself." I yell and run back down the stairs."What else are you hiding from me?!" I say and start going through his coat pocket. A receipt  for a bunch of cookies. That's it. I run out to his car and start pulling things out. I rip the perfume box open and slam it to the ground. It shatters leaving a large, wet circle on the cement. When I look up Harry is standing on the steps with tears in his eyes. "Who is it?! Who are you seeing?! It sure as hell better not be that Taylor Swift!" I scream. I'm glad we don't have any close neighbors, they'd hate me. I start pulling more things out of his car. "Tell me Harold!" 

     "Love... please calm down.." He says, still crying. He comes up and pulls me away from his car and locks the doors. "Babe, you don't understand." 

      "What is there to understand?! You're a cheater!" I scream again and get closer to him. As soon as I swing at him he grabs my wrists. "Let! Me! Go!" I try to fight back but he's to strong for me. There is nothing I can do to get away from him now. 

      "Do you know how unfair this is? The moment I found out you kissed Zayn I didn't try to hurt you... But the moment you just think  I'm cheating you try to kill me." He says, still holding on to me.  My feet!  I pull back and knee him. That forces him to let me go. He crouches against the car and looks up at me. "Just go..." he muttered. "And Fine... maybe I am trying to make a woman happy..." Tears rolled down his face. 

      "I'm suppose to be your only!" I say and run back into the house.  I grab my phone and call Niall. He's the only one I can call now without feeling guilty about disrupting something. He doesn't have a wife that I'm taking him away from. "He's cheating on me Ni!" I cry into the phone. 

      "Shh....Madi bug... I can barely understand you." He shushed me. 

      "Harry, that ass, is cheating!" I try to say it quieter.

      "No... No he's not. He wouldn't do that." He says. 

       "He even said he was!" I yell again and and back on the couch. 

        "Listen to me..." He says and starts talking again. 

      "No, I don't want a stupid story to make me feel better." I hang up and burry my face in the pillow. 

      "Mommy... don't cry, it makes me sad." I look up and see Darcy standing there with her doll. She has a few tears in her eyes and I pick her up and hug her tight. "What's wrong?" She says and pushes my hair around my forehead. She's such a sweetie. What was I suppose to tell her? I can't tell her about Harry. Just as I start talking again, Harry walks in and stands in front of me on the couch. 

      "Would you just let me explain...please?" He begs me. 

      "Cheater." I say and let go of Darcy. 

       "Just belt up and let me tell you." He says and I cross my arms against my chest. 

     "I didn't cheat on you. I never would, I'd never go screwing around. No matter if we were fighting or not. You're my wife and I love you. The perfume was for you. The hotel room that was for us. Babe, I'd never hurt you like that." He says and I cover my face. "I'm sorry you ever thought I'd do that...." He stands up and heads back up. I was stupid. I knew that Harry wasn't like that. I was just jumping to conclusions. 

      I get back up and grab Dracy. "Time for bed cookie..." I say and we get up to the nursery. 

      "Can daddy read me a bed time story?" She asks and I sit her in the rocking chair. 

      "I guess. It's late though baby..." I kiss her head. "I'll get Daddy." I walk over to the bedroom and Harry is scrolling through is laptop. "Har, she wants a bedtime story." I tell him and we walks over to her room without saying anything to me. I follow him to the door and stand just outside where he couldn't see me. 

      "Now, what book do you want?" He asks. 

       "Night House Bright House..." she says tiredly. I hear him readjust himself in the chair and open the book. 

       "Shh- It's night'  said the light. 'Pit-a-pat' said the mat. 'Chug Chug' said the jug." I listened to him read the rest of the book for few minutes before peeking around the corner. She sat on his lap and played with her hair as he read. I could really see that she was his right there in this moment. Her curly brown hair and green eyes. Just like Harry. Even when Harry and I were fighting, he never treated her different. She was still his little girl and he was still her daddy. No matter what happens between Harry and I, he will always be her father. Harry might not always be my husband but he will always be Darcy's daddy. His reading got softer and I looked back over at him, Darcy had her eyes closed. She fell against his chest as he finished the book. "Sweet dreams, mice.' said the dice. 'Sleep tight' said the kite. 'I love you' said the shoe." I heard the chair squeak slightly as he stood up. He laid her down in the crib kissed her forehead. "I love you Darc." He heads over to the door. 

       "I love you too daddy." I heard her little voice from the back of the room. For Harry wouldn't catch me, I softly made my way down the steps.  I sat down just as my phone lit up to Niall's text. 

       "Are you okay? Did you straighten things out?" It sat on my screen and I grabbed it. 

      "Yeah, I feel bad now... but I need to get to sleep." I respond, followed by his quick reply. 

      "Alright, sleep tight...:)" 

     "Don't let the bed bugs bite....♥" I send lastly before I set my phone back down. I head into the kitchen to grab a glass of water before I get to bed. Suddenly I remember, I had the papers I have to fill out and mail tomorrow for Darcy's pre-school. They're here somewhere. If I didn't find them now I wouldn't get them out in time. I dig in a stack of papers when something with highlights all over catches my eye. 'Petition for Divorce' was typed across the bottom. Everything that needed to be filled out was. Everything except my signature. 'Reason for divorce- irreconcilable differences' I head up the steps to Harry the bedroom. A few tears welled in my eyes as I looked at him. "You're leaving me?" 

     A/N- Guys The book is Night House Bright House By Monica Wellington, all credit goes to her. Thanks : )