Euphonious Memories {H.S}

33.

(Harry's POV)

Before I could tell her anything Skyler rushed off to work. I didn't get a chance to explain. And at some level, I was relieved.

All I could think about was what Sky would do when I told her. I had made a huge mistake.

An annoying voice stopped my thoughts.

"Harry, baby wait up!"

"Roxy! Enough!" I yelled back without looking at her. Her heels were clinking on the sidewalk as she tried to catch up.

"Harry let's just talk about it." She said as she caught up with me.

"What's there to say?"

"Well I do have one thing to say." She said in such a low tone I barely heard her."

"What?" I said as I stopped walking.

"Um Harry I have to tell you something that I have been keeping from you." She whispered. She actually looked concerned which was not a normal look for Roxy. "Can we go somewhere private?"

"Roxy?! Do you not remember what happened the last time we went somewhere private?" I asked as I got agitated at her. I turned around and continued walking.

"Harry please it's very important." She said in such a small voice that I wasn't sure it was still her. I looked back at her and saw her eyes glistening. Roxy, the two timed slutty bitch, was actually on the verge of tears.

I bit my lip and rolled my eyes at how stupid I was to actually listen to what she had to say.

"Fine." I said in a stern voice.

She smiled a little and started walking into the bar that we were close to.

I sat down beside her as she ordered our drinks.

"Okay Harry, this is going to be a lot to take in."

"HA!" I fake laughed at her. "First you get me drunk, then you take advantage of my drunk state and sleep with me,while you know I have a girlfriend. And now you're going to tell me something is going to be hard for me to take in? I mean honestly what could be harder to take in than cheating on my girlfriend? BY ACCIDENT!"

"Shh." She covered my mouth frantically, looking at the eyes that were already on us.

"Well?!"

"I'm...I'm."

"Here's your drinks ma'am." The bar tender interrupted her. She slid my class over to me and I picked it up and took a sip.

I raised an eyebrow at her telling her to continue.

"Harry I'm having your baby." She said all too fast that I could barely understand.

The alcohol that I had just taken a sip of was now all over the floor Because once I had heard those words leave her mouth the drink spit out of mine.

"WHAT?!"

"Remember that night about a month ago?" She asked.

I vaguely remembered it. It seemed that every time I was with Roxy I was drunk. I was drunk that night there was no doubt.

"Not really?!" I yelled.

"You are most definitely the father. I haven't been with anybody else since then." She said biting her lip.

"You see I don't believe that." I said. "You never sleep alone Roxy."

"You don't know me Styles." She smirked.

"What do I do?" I asked in shock.

"Well it's none of your business, I hope you know that." She said rolling her eyes and bringing the glass of alcohol to her lips. Before she could take a sip, I snatched the glass from her hands.

"Uh if I am a father of a child, I want to be involved and as long as I am involved you will not be jeopardizing the baby's health."

"Ugh please, why would you want to be involved." She scoffed. "You don't even like me."

"You are absolutely correct. I do not like you, but no child deserves to grow up without a father. Take it from someone with experience."

"Whatever." She rolled her eyes for the hundredth time. I took her hand and pulled her out of the bar.

"Roxanne!" I swear if you don't take this seriously..."

"What?" She interrupted me. "What are you going to do? You've already done enough don't you think?"

"This is not just my fault, it's both of ours." I said through my teeth.

"Yeah but people will believe me if I say it's all your fault so I'll go with that." She snatched her hand and walked away before I could say anything else.

Shit.

Roxy was having a baby.

But not just any baby, it was mine.

I was going to be a father.

Shit.

Roxy was always just a sleeping buddy. I wouldn't even say buddy. She was just kind of always there. There was absolutely no explanation for it. Every single time I slept with her it was no strings attached.

I continued walking to no place in particular and ended up at Skyler's apartment.

She was still at work, but I knocked because I knew that Gemma had the Monday's off.

"Sky aren't you suppos-oh...Harry!" She said as she opened the door.

When I saw my sister, I didn't know what to say.

"What the matter?" She asked with a confused look on her face.

I still had no words so I just pulled her into a hug and let all the tears pour out on her shoulder.

"Gem, I...I made a huge...mistake." I said in between sobs.

"Oh God, Harry. What in the world?" She said flabbergasted.

She closed the apartment door and I followed her the the kitchen. I sat down  at the bar and began to explain everything to her.

When I finished, her eyes were wide and she took a deep breath.

"Okay. Uh alright where do I begin?" She said gathering her thoughts. "Okay I know that you are probably expecting me to yell at you or something, but I am not mom and I understand that you know you made a mistake. So my advice to you is to first tell Sky. Then we will figure out everything from there with that Roxy bitch."

I nodded and Gemma walked into her room to get something.

I felt slightly better after telling Gemma, but the only thing that I was worried about was how Skyler was going to react.