Broken ( Harry Styles Fanfic)

Chapter 18

Chapter 18

It's been a week since my last encounter with Harry. I've managed to not think about him all week and I had to admit I was proud of myself for going all week without a single thought about him. Of course having lots of homework and classes was a big distraction so that helped a lot, but today I finished all my class work early and here I was sitting on my couch wondering if I should call him.

It would have helped if I had agreed to go with my dad and Martha to their friend's house, but I wasn't really in the mood to meet new people. So here I was thinking about him. No matter how much I tried to push those thoughts away he always manged to creep into my mind. I remember when everyone made fun of me when I used to say that I will one day be dating Harry Styles from One Direction. It was every fans dream and here I am thinking about that deal I made with him. It seemed so long ago when I was a fan and now I am his fuck buddy. The thought made goosebumps rise on my skin. I was doing Harry styles.

I laughed at myself and then reached for my phone that rested on the coffee table, but as soon as I reached for it it began to buzz.

I looked at the caller ID and my heart immediately began to flutter when I read his name on the screen.

I smiled and answered, “Hello Styles.”

“Hello,” he said and I could imagine a smirk form on his face, “what are you doing today Nico.”

“Absolutely nothing,” I said.

“Good don't make any plans i'll be there in about an hour or so,” he said.

“Alright,” I said.

“See you soon Nico,” he said and hung up the call.

I put my phone back down on the coffee table and smiled to myself. I got up from the couch and began to straighten up my room and managed to wash a few dishes as well. I walked into my bathroom and was startled by the reflection in the mirror. My hair was a complete mess and I was still in sweatpants and a t shirt. I groaned and began to quickly comb my hair before Harry got here. I know that we are not together or anything and that it was just Harry so I shouldn't even worry about what I look like because he was only here to get one thing and that was sex. But I was the type of person that had to look presentable no matter what.

My hair was frustrating me and it wouldn't cooperate at all so I decided to quickly shower and shave my legs as well. As I hopped out of the shower I quickly began to get dressed putting on some jeans and a shirt. I usually take my time on figuring out what to wear but I just found the first thing in my closet and put it on. I didn't have time for putting on a fashion show.

I began to brush my hair and dry it with my hair dryer when I suddenly heard the door bell.

Shit.

I quickly applied some makeup leaving out the eyeliner and then made my way to the door.

I opened up the door and was surprised when Bethany stood in front of me.

“Bethany?” I asked confused, “What are you doing here?”

I looked down and there next to her was a baby girl sitting in her car seat. The little baby smiled as if she knew something I didn't and I looked over at Bethany who was staring at me with hopeful eyes.

“I need you to do me a big favor,” she said.

“Oh no,” I said. I already knew where she was going with this and I didn't want to do it.

“Please you are my only hope. I have to go to work and my parents are off at some business meeting and Harry used to babysit sometimes but now he is all moping around and fucking everything he sees so I can't call him. Then there is...”