Harry Styles Imagine

Unexpected turn of events..

Part 28:

"c'mon guys! Why'd you gather us all here?" Danielle said as she grabbed some crisps from the bowl on the table. Hailie and Harry had rung everyone as soon as they had got home from the doctors. They looked at each other. "well.." Harry began. "we didn't know how you'd react to something like this over the phone.." Hailie continued. "so we decided we'd call you here" Harry finished. Niall spoke next. "are ye engaged?" Hailie shook her head. "nope.. Well. Not yet" she said, winking at Harry. "YOU'RE PREGNANT!" Perrie jumped up excitedly. Hailie's jaw dropped. "how on earth did you figure that out?!" Perrie shrugged. "guessed" she ran over and hugged Hailie excitedly. "aaaahhhh I'm so frickin excited!!" everyone jumped up to hug them, even Niall. They sat around, just talking, when Niall said he was hungry. "Niall, we ate before we left the house" Liam said. Niall shrugged. "I'm always hungry" everyone laughed. "why don't we go out?" Louis suggested. "yeah!" Niall jumped up. "not Nando's!" everyone said at once. "aww" he pouted. "what about that new Italian restaurant down the road?" Louis spoke again. Everyone looked at Hailie. "why are ye lookin' at me?" Liam laughed. "cause you've always been the pickiest out of all of us, not to mind when you're pregnant!" she smiled. "yeah it sounds nice. Meet ye there in an hour?" everyone nodded, and left. Hailie and Harry went upstairs to their walk-in wardrobe, picking out outfits. Hailie wore a red bodicon dress, paired with black skyscraper heels and a sequinned black clutch. Her lipstick was red, and her hair tied to the side in a messy, yet cute bun. They left fifteen minutes early, so they'd be there first. They pulled up to the restaurant, and a young man stepped forward to take Harry's keys. As usual, the paparazzi bothered them, but they just ignored them. Hailie gripped onto Harry's hand tighter as they stepped into the warm air of the Italian restaurant. "hello, how can I help you today?" Hailie smiled at the older woman waiting at the podium. "hi, my friend rang in about an hour earlier, reserving a table for nine?" she scanned through the book. "we have a table reserved for nine here, under the name of... Styles?" Hailie nodded. "that's right" the waitress grabbed nine menus, and starting walking. "please follow me" Harry lowered his head to whisper in Hailie's ear. "so.. Saved under Styles?" he winked. She giggled. "problem?" he smirked. "kinda like the sound of it, if I'm honest. Hailie Styles" Hailie smiled at the name. "maybe someday, we could make that a real thing" Harry said. Hailie bit her lip, holding in her excitement. Did he mean that? She hoped so. Just as she was about to sit down, a young waiter pulled her chair out for her. "oh, thank you" she didn't recognise him at first. "you're welcome, Hailie" she looked at him again. "Colin?" she smiled. "yup" he hugged her. "what are you doing here? I thought you were-" he interrupted her. "I got a job here instead.. Less work, pays better, you know" she nodded. "that's great!" he smiled. "how come you haven't got in touch?" she looked at her lap. "I've been so.. Busy lately with work and that" he nodded. Hailie really didn't feel like telling him about the coma and all that drama. Definitely not the pregnancy, not yet. "well, looks like I'm waiting on your table tonight, so at least we'll talk that way" Colin laughed. Hailie giggled along with him. "I'll come back when the rest of your party is here" she nodded and Colin left. Hailie took Harry's hand. Surprisingly, he gripped it, not shaking her off like she expected. "I know that was hard for you, and I'm sorry" Harry shook his head. "I can see he likes you, but I know that you don't have feelings for him" he smiled at her. She breathed a sigh of relief. "that's good, I thought I'd have to tell you about how much I love you and go all mushy on it" they giggled, and then everyone started arriving. First Liam and Danielle, then Louis and Eleanor, Zayn and Perrie, and lastly Niall and... A girl? Odd, Hailie thought. Everyone turned around, shocked that Niall had brought a girl. She was clinging onto him, leaning heavily on his arm. Perhaps she was a small bit tipsy. Her dress was tight and very, very short. Her high heels made her tower over Niall. Her skin was tangoed and streaky. Her face was orange and her false eyelashes were falling off. One of her blond extensions was caught on her earring, making her whine to Niall. He lead her over to the table, everyone staring at them. "hey guys" another waiter pushed an extra table over, making extra room for Niall's "date". "this is..." Niall laughed. So he couldn't remember her name? They were both definitely drunk. "I'm.. I'm.. Charlene" she giggled, and they started kissing. "eugh" Liam said, turning away from them. Once they finished and everyone had orders their drinks, (Niall and Charlene ordering perhaps one too many) Hailie spoke up. "so.. Charlene.. Tell me about yourself" she flicked her long, fake hair over her shoulder, and gave Hailie a very dirty glare. "well, I'm American, uhh I love One Direction and I work at the strip club down the street" all the girls nodded. Lovely. "so Ni, what're we celebrating baby?" ugh, cringe, Hailie thought to herself. "well, our girl Hailie here is pregnant" Charlene laughed. "I would've guessed, I mean look at her!" Hailie stood up. "what'd you say?" Harry placed his hands on her shoulders. "Hails-" she turned to face him. "no, it's okay, I have this" he held up his hands, and sat down. "I said, that I would've guessed you were preggers" Hailie narrowed her eyes. "I know you" she pointed her finger at Charlene's chest. "pff. How could you? I only just met you" she smirked. "you were that whore that slept with my friend two and a half years ago. You led him on, and broke his heart, you bitch" Hailie gritted her teeth. "you wanna take this outside honey? Let's go" Charlene directed behind her with her thumb. "Harry? Hold my purse. I'm keeping the ring" she chased Charlene outside the restaurant, and everyone followed her. They ran around the back, heels clicking, Charlene wobbling. Hailie grabbed her hair, and pulled her so she was bending backwards. "ow. Ow. Ow. My hair!" Hailie snorted. "oh please, you can't even feel it!" she lowered herself right into her face. "insult me, give me a dirty glare, or call me fat again, and you'll know about it honey" she pushed Charlene upwards. She was about to turn around when Charlene punched her in the jaw. Hailie didn't even flinch. She screamed and tackled Charlene to the ground, wrestling her. She sat on top of her back, pressing on a pressure point. "ow. Ow. Ow. That hurts, bitch!" she pushed harder. "apologise!" Hailie screamed. Harry turned to Louis. "is it odd that I find this a completely attractive side to her, and am getting turned on by this?" Louis chuckled. "yes, Harry. It's strange" Harry smirked. "alright, alright, I'm sorry, okay?" Charlene held up her hands. "can I get up?" Hailie inhaled sharply, then climbed off her. "go home, you've just embarrassed yourself in front of nine other people. Five of those who you consider your idols. Get out of my sight" she let go of her wrist. "Niall baby, you coming home with me?" Charlene ran her finger along Niall's jaw. He sighed shakily. She grabbed his hand, shooting Hailie a look, before dragging Niall to the taxi waiting outside the restaurant. "Hailie?" Colin's voice came from, the entrance. "yeah?" Harry brought her back to the restaurant. "are you still going to eat here?" Hailie looked back to the group, who all shook their heads. "no, I think we'll get it to go, yeah?" he nodded. "you guys can all come back to ours, then ye can just leave for the studio in the morning" the boys nodded. "what about Niall?" Eleanor looked at Louis. Hailie shrugged. "he's gonna have to make his own way over, if he's still alive tomorrow" they laughed. As they got their dinner, Harry surprised Hailie by saying "you should come back to the house when your shift finishes" to Colin. Colin agreed, and they left to go back to the house.