His 'Little' Secret [H.S] (Rewrite)

Prologue

(A/N: By the way, this PROLOGUE was before Harry was famous but later in the story, his the famous Harry Styles)

Flashback

~ 4 years ago~

"Harry, I'm pregnant," I blurted out. Those 3 words. I regretted saying it but I needed to tell him. He's the father of this baby. Our Baby.

"What? No! You couldn't be! Is this a joke?" Harry yelled in surprised.

"No Harry! It's not! I'm pregnant! With your baby. Our baby!"

"No that is not my baby! No! I thought you were on birth control?!?" He yelled in frustration. Pulling at the roots of his hair. Why is he frustrated about me being pregnant with his child? Did he not love me enough to accept this child? We made this baby with our love for each other!

"Harry you know those things won't really work! And of course this is your baby! I haven't been sleeping around with other guys, have I?!?" I yelled getting frustrated as well.

There was silence until he spoke the words I never want to hear ever in my life.

"Leave me," He said in a quite calmer tone but still an angry tone in his voice.

"What?" I croaked out. Tears start to spill out of my eye. Leave him? Why is he angry in the first place anyway?!?

"Leave me and never come back! I don't want to see you or the baby anywhere near me! Don't you even dare to put her last name as 'Styles' ! I am not her father! Get out of my face!"he yelled.

He.... what? What? No... No... No! Is this a joke? He ask me to leave and never come back?!

I thought he loved me.

"I thought you loved me?" I croaked out. I cried even harder when I said that."What about the I love you's? what about us never leaving each other? What about us being together? Did you forget that Harry? "

And he said those words that I don't ever want to hear a guy I have fallen in love with say to me.

"I never really did love you, Kendra. You are just a little distraction. You're a toy to me!" He yelled.

I slapped him hard across his face. I felt like I was going to vomit blood all over the place. I know he didn't mean that! I could see it in his eyes but he still said it. I know he love me, I just know! I know he love me! If he did use me, after we had sex he would have thrown me out of his house. He wouldn't have keep me around longer? Maybe he doesn't love me... maybe I'm to blind to think that he love me...

"Don't ever talk to me Harry! You don't deserve anyone on earth! Maybe the whores would want you but they won't love you as much as I loved you." I yelled.

I took out the promise ring that he gave me and threw it at him.

"I never want to see you again Harry! Don't ever come near me after this! You can go find some other girls to play with because I am done!" I yelled at him and stormed off.

"Pleasure too!" I heard him yell from behind. My whole world crumbling down after he said that.

Maybe he didn't love me anyway...