Harry Styles BSM/DDM Imagines

Meeting his girlfriend Pt3/DDM

Y/N Age:17

Harry DDM:Meeting his girlfriend Pt3(Final)

Your POV

I walked down the familiar neighbourhood and towards uncle Zayn's house.After about 10 minutes I finally made it in front of uncle Zayn's front door.It feeled like the longest walk of my life.The tears of both physical and emotional pain didn't stop streaming down my face,my cheek burning as each tear slipped down it.

I knocked on the door,hearing shuffling inside the house before the door swung open,revealing uncle Zayn,with his now blonde hair.When he saw me he smiled but the smile disappeared when he saw my tears and my,probably red and swollen,cheek.

"U-uncle Z-Zayn"I choked out and hugged him tightly as I started sobbing in his chest.I felt him wrap his arms around my back as he hugged me."Shhhh,its ok."Uncle Zayn said,pulling away from the hug to take a look at my burning cheek.Uncle Zayn sighed before saying."Come on in,sweety.And tell me what happened."I walked into the warm house and went into the living room taking a seat on the white couch,as uncle Zayn went into the kitchen and after about 15 seconds he came back with a cup of water in his hand.He made his way over to me and handed me the cup filled with cold water.I took it and muttered a quick 'Thanks',before bringing the cup up to my lips and drinking it as uncle Zayn took a seat beside me.I put the now empty cup on the coffe table and turned towards uncle Zayn.I sighed and started telling him what happened.And when I was finished tears were streaming down my face,as uncle Zayn pulled me into his chest."It's okay,honey you can stay with me as much as you would like."Uncle Zayn said making me smile a little.

Harry's POV

I paced back and forth in worry and frustration.Where's Y/N?Is she alright?A million questions were racing through my mind as I keept on thinking about my daughter.How could I have slapped her?Why did I slap her?What got into me?Arms wrapping around my waist from behind bring me out of my thoughts.I knew it was Pheobe."Baby,don't worry about her.She's a teen,its normal.Now,where were we?"She said,making me flip.I took her hands that were on my stomach and I push them away and turn around to face Pheobe,who looked a bit shocked."How dare you!?!?This is my daughter I'm talking about,and all you care about is'Where were we'!Well guess what,i don't need you anymore!"I yell,feeling anger in my whole body.Pheobe gasped when she heard what I said."What?!?!You can't do this Harry!We've been togheter for 5 months!How can you forget about our love!"Pheobe screeched making me sigh in irritation as I run my fingers through my hair.I turn back to Pheobe."Listen here,I've never said the word 'I love you'to you so I have no idea how you thought I love you,but I don't give a fuck.Get the hell out of my house!"I yelled,as she looked at me shocked,before taking her shirt of the couch and slipping it onto her body before taking her purse and walking out the door.I sighed,frustratedly.I can't believe I slapped my baby girl because of her.Speaking of Y/N,will she ever forgive me?Where is she?What have I done?Tears started streaming down my face as I just pray to God that she's alright.I took my car keys and I was out the door,searching for my daughter.

Your POV

I was sitting on the couch,just fiddling with my fingers,as my head was against uncle Zayn's chest,as he was running his fingers through my hair.After I told him everything what happened,he cleaned my cheek and put some cream on it,but it still looks a bit swollen and its a bit purple.My dad hit me really hard,his rings were still visible on my cheek.I can't believe he would do something like that.Uncle Zayn's phone ringing brings me out of my thoughts.I look up at him and take my head off his chest,so he can take his phone from his pocket.He took his phone and looked at the caller ID and then back at me,before saying."I'll be right back."Uncle Zayn said,before getting up from the couch and going into the hallway to talk to whoever that is on the phone.I sighed,sulking into the couch.After 10 minutes uncle Zayn came back into the living room and sat next to me,sighing."Is everything okay?"I asked him,my voice being raspy do to crying too much.Uncle Zayn looked at me before saying."Your father called,he asked me if I knew where you are and that he feels terrible for hurting you."My eyes widened."You didn't tell him that I'm here,right?"I asked him.He looked at me."Y/N,honey look,your dad was sobbing on the phone.He's feeling guilty.And yes,i told him you're here."Uncle Zayn said,making my eyes widen.Just as I was about to say how he could do that,Uncle Zayn cut me off."But,you will first talk to your dad and then we'll see if you're going with him or not.We'll see what he's saying.Okay?"Uncle Zayn said,making me sigh.I nodded,making uncle Zayn give me a small smile.Did uncle Zayn said that dad was crying?My dad was crying?But he hurt me.Oh God.I looked up at uncle Zayn."When is my dad coming?"I asked him."He'll be here in about 10 minutes."Uncle Zayn said,as I nodded.I was scared,but that man that will be here any minute is still my father.I wanted to hug him,but at the same time I wanted to tell him how much I hate him,but that would've been a big lie.Even if my dad hurted me and chose that excuse of a women over me,i still love him.He's my dad,and when I told him I hated him it was a lie.I was just mad and frustrated and that's why I said it,but I lied to myself and to my dad,but he probably thinks its true that I hate him,while its not.A loud knock on the door brings me back to reality,i look up at uncle Zayn and he smiled at me before getting up and walking towards the door.Was I off for more than 10 minutes?I look towards the door and see that uncle Zayn is looking at me,as if asking me if I was ready to face my dad.I sighed and nodded.Uncle Zayn opened the door and my dad was there,his eyes blood shot and his cheeks being drenched with tears.Just looking at him made my chest ache.My dad looked at uncle Zayn and asked."Where is she!?Where is she Zayn, is she okay!?"My dad asked,Uncle Zayn nodded,before saying."She's alright mate.Don't worry,she's over there."Uncle Zayn said,pointing towards where I was at.My dad looked in the direction where I was at and he run towards me and hugged me as I whimpered,still a bit scared.My dad let go of me and softly took my little hand in his large one,and holded it,tightly but gently.Tears were streaming down my dad's face as sobbs were leaving his lips.Tears were starting to build up in my eyes as well.I'm so hurt,no not my cheek or hurt in any physical way,but my heart was hurting as I was looking at my dad.Uncle Zayn excused himself and went into the kitchen,leaving me alone with my broken father.I looked up at my dad as he looked at me."I'm sorry baby,I'm so so sorry.I don't know what was wrong with me,i just let my anger out on you and I know I shouldn't have done that,I'm so sorry."Harry cried,and without thinking,i went over to him and wrapped my arms around his neck hugging him tightly,as I buried my face into the nape of his neck.I felt my dad's arms wrap around my waist and back hugging me tightly.We stayed like that for a while,and then I pulled away and looked at dad and asked him the question I wanted to ask him since he walked through the door."Where is she?"I asked him looking him directly in the eyes.My dad looked at me and slowly raised his hand up to my cheek that wasn't bruised,and softly caressed it."She's out of our life's baby,you don't need to worry about nothing at all,okay?Its just you and me again,baby."My dad said,as I nodded before hugging him once again."I'm really sorry too daddy,i didn't meant what I said.I'm so sorry daddy.I don't hate you I could never hate you,I'm sorry."I choked out in between my cry's.My dad rubbed my back sothingly and then I felt him place a sweet and soft kiss to my bruised cheek."It's okay baby,i know you don't hate me."My dad assured me making me smile.We pulled away from the hug and all of a sudden i heard uncle Zayn's voice."Was'happenin'?"I turned around and looked at uncle Zayn as me and my dad started laughing a bit.I got off the couch couch walked towards uncle Zayn and I wrapped my arms around his torso,hugging him.I heard uncle Zayn chuckle before wrapping his arms around my back."Thanks for everything uncle Zayn."I say as I pulled away from the hug.He smiled at me."No problem honey.I'm always here for you."Uncle Zayn said,pinching my nose lightly making me laugh a little.My dad came over towards us and he wrapped his arm around my shoulder."Thanks mate.For everything."My dad said,giving uncle Zayn one of their bro kind of hugs.My dad took my hand and we were out the door and walking towards his car.Just as I was about to get into the passenger seat,my dad took my arm gently pulling me back.I turned around and looked up at him."Is everything alright,daddy?"I asked him.My dad nodded and raised his hand up to my bruised cheek,running his thumb over it gently,but I still whimpered at the burning feeling making my dad pull his hand back."I'm so sorry for hurting you honey.I swear with my life that I will never raise my hand on you ever again.Please forgive me."My dad said,tears briming in his green eyes similar to mine. "I forgive you daddy and I know you won't raise your hand on me again."I say,giving him a small smile.He smiled back at me and leaned down placing a soft kiss to my cheek yet again,but this time making me blush a little.My dad looked at me and chuckled at my probably red cheeks,and then he hugged me,placing a kiss to my head."I love you so much baby girl and I don't want to lose you ever."My dad said.I smiled to myself."I love you too daddy and you wont lose me,i promise."I say back,feeling happy that everything's back to normal again.

There you go!!!!!!!I hope you liked it everyone and im sorry for the long wait but i was working on it because I wanted it to be perfect.And I needed to put Zayn to say 'Was happenin'It was so cute!Lol.Vote and comment on what you think please,i love getting feedback from you guys.Thanks for reading!Bye loves❤