Chapter 35

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Real quick I changed a little bit of the last scene in the chapter before! So re-read over that and then this will make a little more sense.

Harry's POV

Taylor comes back into the house; I can tell she's stressed. She sits on the couch and rubs her temples; bring her hand through her hair and putting it up in a bun. "what is it?"

Bridget and Niall leave immediately, saying goodbye to me and Taylor and skating out the door

She doesn't say anything, just sits and shakes her head. "where did we go wrong?"

"Mason!!" I scream for our son, hoping I'll get answers from someone.

He runs up the stairs and I direct him to sit on the couch, next to his mother. He looks up at me, confused of my actions. "what is going on. Why is your mom like this?!"

"I-uhm I told her I wouldn't tell?" he asks

"I don't care what she told you to do. I am your dad and you're going to tell me what the hell she has been doing!"

"I don't know! I don't know what it was! But Carters friends came over and Audrey told me to stay with Kyle and Lily so I did! And, and then I was sitting for what seems like forever, so I went to the parking lot she was in. As soon as she saw me she freaked out, telling me I can't tell you. I don't know what it was, but it smelled bad, and she was hungry after." He finally spits out only allowing a few voice cracks between.

"She was stoned Harry" Taylor finally speaks up, keeping her head down.

"where is she?!"

"she talked about going over to Bethany's, she's maybe there" he lies, I know my son and I know when he lies, which pisses me off even more. He should not be lying to me at this moment.

I grab the car keys and Taylor runs behind me, "Harry don't"

I ignore her and jog to the car, slamming the door shut and starting it up. My wife opens the passenger door, putting the seatbelt on. "guarantee she's at Carters" I nod and pull out.

Speeding through the neighborhood, I reach his house, running up the stairs. The door opens to his mother in a sweatshirt and his father is sitting on the couch behind her. "oh, Mr. Styles, I didn't know you were coming."

"where's my daughter"

"I'm sorry, I thought it was okay for her to stay here" she steps aside and lets me into their elegant home. I ignore her comment and run up the stairs, skipping a step each time.

"My parents are coming, Mason told them I was at Bethany's to give me some time, and I can only assume they're going to be here soon. I should go" hell yeah you should. The door opens and I stand in front of her, taking in my scene "dad?" Behind her, a 6 foot tall guy, in only boxers, my daughter with a tank top slightly sideways and swollen lips, top the sundae off with a cherry, there's a fucking condom on the bed.

"you son of a bitch" in an instant I've snapped and pined the boy against the wall, "I swear to god if you lay another hand on my daughter you're done for! You hear me! She was my innocent little girl before you come along!"

"dad please! It's not what it looks like!" she screams for me and I keep the boy pinned to the wall.

"you stay away from her. don't you dare think about coming around her again. She's my little girl! She comes to me crying not a shithead like you! Stay away!" I pull him back and push him once more before grabbing Audrey's arm and pulling her out of the room. When we pass his parents the mom gives me a worried look "keep him away from my daughter!"

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