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

Chapter 4

Harry's P.O.V: (A/N: Finally! Harry's point of view!)

I can't believe it! It's Kendra! She's even more prettier than before. I can't believe I ever let her go.

Why did I even let her go?

Oh yeah... it's because of the baby. She was pregnant with my baby. My baby. I can't really believe that I let her go because of the baby. I could be a father right now. I could even have a happy family but just because of me being afraid of being a father, I lost everything. Well except for the boys. The boys will never leave me for anything. I mean 'Bros before Hoes' right? Anyways, I lost everything. Happiness, Kendra, My baby, My family. I don't even know if I can call her/him 'My baby' or even 'My family'... I lost them. They're my everything and I lost my everything...

Kendra walk away from me while I was standing there shocked...

I have to follow her. I need to follow her.

I saw Kendra walking fast towards the exit, carrying a baby and pulling a girl along. The baby... That's my baby isn't it? The baby is a girl! Unfortunately, she don't know me...

I walked my way towards the exit until someone pulled more like yanked my arm back. The person spun me around and I looked at the person.

I rolled my eyes when I saw it was Jeanette. What does this bitch want at a time like this?

"Harry, come one! Where are you going? The boys are waiting," She asked. Tracing her rough finger over my chest. I scowled. I back away from her.

"Don't touch me! We're not together! We broke up!" I yelled in disgust.

I'm surprised not even a single person approached me in Target eventhough I just yelled but I'm pretty damn sure 3/4 of the people here are Paparazzis pretending to be shopping. I looked everywhere and most of them were on their phone. All of their phones are facing me but they are tapping the screen to pretend like they didn't even know that it was me and doing something else on the phone. Well nice try bitches! I found out! They want a show, I'll give them a show.

I grabbed Jeanette by the waist and kissed her, forcefully. She pushed me by the chest which caused us to break the kiss and slapped me across the face. I winced in pain. Wow, this whore is strong.

"Don't talk to me, Harry!" She yelled and walked away. I just rolled my eyes. I ran out of Target and saw Kendra getting into a taxi. I ran to my car and started the engine. The taxi drove away. I stepped on the acceleration pedal and followed the taxi.

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I stopped my car a few blocks away from Kendra's house. So that she wouldn't spot my car in her driveway. I saw her climbing out of the taxi, carrying my baby and the same girl follows her. I squinted my eyes to look at that girl. It's Zayna! Her kindergarten best friend. I'm surprised they haven't break up yet. I mean like come on, I don't even talk to all my kindergarten anymore and here she is still very close to her kindergarten best friend. Girls.

They went inside Kendra's house. Kendra's house is not that bad. Not that I expect the house to be bad. What is wrong with you, Harry?

I decided to wait until Zayna got out of the house. I know that she don't live with them. It's so obvious.

She walked out of the house and walked her way back to her house. I got out of my car and walked up her doorsteps. My hands are shaking, palms are sweaty. I can't move.

I'm Frozen.

I took a deep breath, run my hand through my hair and knock her door.

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Did you saw the new Anaconda music video by Nicki Minaj? I love her. I'm not like all those haters where they say, "she's getting worst" "Music is getting horrible day and day" "Nicki is just a slut". I know how she is. Those haters act as if they haven't seen Nicki Minaj dressed like that before?!? The 'Starships' 'Superbass' every single music video she makes, she will wear revealing clothes. That's her style. She wants to be different, let her be. I love people who are different. They DARE being themselves and that what makes me love them. They are being THEMSELVES and DIFFERENT. Remember this, you want to get more friends, be yourself :)

Athirah xx