Sweet Creature

Chapter 8

September 2007-

It was Carolina's first day of school, I had promised to stay by her side the entire day but with football practice I couldn't. She sat on the bleachers and watched, waiting for me to drive her home afterwards. The cheerleaders were practicing some cheer well actually what they were doing was trying to catch our attention but whatever.

I see a tall blonde walk over to her, Carolina looks up and greets her with a large smile which quickly fell as the blonde put her hands on her hips and said something. Walking closer I could hear the end of their conversation.

"What are you even doing here huh? Harry doesn't want you, why would he want you when he could have me?" The blonde chides before striding off and rejoining the squad, Carolina's eyes widen as hers meet mine. I jog up to her, cup her face and look into her beautiful eyes.

"Don't listen to her ok? She's nobody." I assure her as she looks down sadly.

"But what am I Harry?" Carolina asks with her voice trembling.

"You're somebody Carolina, somebody special." I whisper before kissing her cheek and running off to rejoin the team.

**

April 2013-

"Damn you've gotten hot Harry." She coos seductively causing me to gag internally.

Anger began to run through my body, I hadn't seen her in years. Not since that night.

The night I lost everything.

**

January 2011-

"What do you think of this one Harry?" Carolina asks as she holds up a frilly pink outfit.

"It's cute."

"Cherokee Rose is going to be the most well dressed little girl around." My mom gushes as she pushes the cart full of clothes around the store.

My phone started ringing in my pocket, seeing it was my coach I excused myself and headed for the exit. After sitting down at a bench I call my coach back and talk to him for a few minutes, He was stressing me out so I hung my head back and closed my eyes as he ranted. Suddenly I felt a weight on my lap, "Coach I gotta go." I say before hanging up, gripping Carolina's hips and attaching my lips to hers.

But it wasn't her lips.

"Harry?" Carolina gasped as she looked at me with surprise with a blonde in my lap.

The blonde offender looks down on me smugly. "I told you I always get what I want Harry." She seethed before pressing another kiss to my lips and running off.

My eyes were wide in shock as Carolina looks at me with her eyes full of pain and fear. Suddenly a gush is heard and water trickles down Carolina's legs.

"No no no, It's too soon." I yell as I run to Carolina, I could tell she didn't want me near her but she was scared shitless. Scooping her up bridal style I shout for my mom as I carry her to the car. I climb into the backseat with her as my mom climbs into the drivers seat. "Baby I'm so sorry, I thought it was you. I had my eyes closed and thought it was you." I whispered as I held her to my chest.

"Harry I'm scared." She whimpers.

"Everything will be ok sweetheart, I promise."

"It hurts." She whispers weakly, her face contorts with pain before her eyes roll back into her head. I grab her thigh and try shift her up a bit but my hand slips on warm liquid.

Blood.

**

April 2013-

"You fucking bitch, you cost me everything Taylor!" I roared before ripping off her mask, grabbing her and shoving her into the wall. My hands wrapped around her wrists as I held her against the wall, my face inches from her as anger pumped through my entire body. "You caused her to go into premature labor, YOU FUCKING KILLED HER." I growled at her.

"Oh I heard about that Harry, such a shame." Taylor smirked and it took all of my willpower not to slam my fist into her face. My hands instinctively tighten around her wrists as anger flows rapid though my veins. A look of fear washed over her, "Harry you're hurting me." She quavered.

I released her and backed away as she ran out of the room. I pulled my hair in frustration as tears stream down my face. Suddenly Louis comes running in the room and grabs me. "Harry we've gotta get you out of here man." He warns before leading me back to the back exit where his limo was waiting.

We see cop cars swarm the club as the limo sped off. "What the fuck happened back there Haz?" Louis asks with his voice full of concern.

"It was Taylor." I spat.

"Oh shit." Louis murmured as he turned on the radio.

"Breaking news, reports state that new Cardinals draft Harry Styles was involved in a domestic disturbance at "The Dungeon" a BDSM club. According to the young woman he grew angry with her when she denied his advances."

"This is fucking bullshit, if anything she advanced on me! She was on her knees sucking me off for fucks sake." I exploded.

"Don't worry man, I'll take care of it." Louis assured me.

After going home I couldn't sleep, I was so angry. Not really with myself because I felt like I was completely justified in what I had done as did Louis. I managed to get a a few sleep before I was awoken by my phone ringing.

"Hello?"

"Is this Mr Styles?" A males voice asks.

"This is he." I say sitting up.

"This is Steve Keim, general manager of the Arizona Cardinals." 

"Oh hello sir, I cannot thank you enough for-"

"I'm going to have to stop you right there son, while these reports are just rumors I cannot have our reputation tarnished by any of this. I'm sorry but we are withdrawing our contract." He says coldly as I drop my phone.

This fucking bitch, she costs me my fiance, my daughter and now my fucking career.