Y/N Age:15
Harry DDM:Alone
Your POV
I sat on my window seat and just stared out of it,looking at all of the happy and full life living people that enjoyed life.Family's were seen in every corner and when I saw them,my eyes started watering.
My parents divorced 6 months ago and as you could tell I still didn't accept it very well.I wanted a happy family.I wanted to feel both parents love,but that won't be happening any time soon.The thing is,I'm living with my dad,while my mom is happy with her new born baby and her fiance.I mean,I'm glad I live with my dad,but he has been just the same way as me.Completely off and just staying in his room,staring into space,the same thing I do every day.
I know that we shouldn't be like this,but I understand my dad.He feels terrible and hurt,because my so called mother has been unfaithful to him for over 2 years.I didn't even realize I was crying,until my tears feel down onto my lap.I wiped them away and decided that I shouldn't be so weak,I need to be strong.If not for me,then for my dad,because I know he needs a shoulder to cry on and at this moment he has nobody but me.
I got up from my window and sighed,feeling completely useless.I decided to go and take a look at my dad,to see how he's doing.
I walked out of my bedroom and down the hallway,making my way towards my dad's bedroom.
I knocked on his bedroom door and after a while,I earned no response,so I knocked again,still earning no response.I sighed and walked in anyway,not seeing my dad on his bed.I looked around his room,it being messy with clothes thrown everywhere,and i caught a sight of my dad on the sofa that was in the corner,as he stared into space,tear stains being visible on his cheeks.I closed the door behind me gently,as I walked towards Harry.
I stood there beside him,just looking at him,as he didn't spoke one single word since I came in here.My shaky hand slowly lifted itself as i gently put my hand on my dad's shoulder,making his head snap up,as he looked at my hand on his shoulder from the corner of his eye,before sighing and getting up from the sofa,making my hand fall back down by my side by his fast movements.I stood there,as my dad walked past me and out of his bedroom for the first time in a long time,leaving me there,shocked.I heard the front door slam shut loudly,making me flinch.I sighed,feeling tears build up in my eyes once again.I'm feeling so lonely.My dad doesn't seem to care about me at all.He didn't even ask me how I was or if I'm okay.I guess,I am alone.
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