It's my daughter's birthday." Simon says. "Why wouldn't I be here?"
"Okay, stop right there," Harry says. "She's not your daughter... Remember your agreement with Y/N? You were not invited here. I don't know how you even found out about this, but you are leaving right fucking now. You're not ruining this day for MY daughter." Harry glares.
"I do have an agreement with Y/N about how I'm just a friend and friends are allowed at the party, right?" Simon smirks. "Now, if you'll excuse me." He says trying to make his way through the door.
Harry stops him, putting his hand on his chest. "This is my mother's house and you will not just barge in here." He says.
"If only it were that," Simon smirks. "We both know the problem that you have with me. You're jealous."
"Last time I checked, I'm the one with Y/N and I'm the one that Ella calls Daddy, so why the fuck would I be jealous of you?" Harry spits out.
"Because I had Y/N first." He smirks. "Because I know what she looks like when she has sex. Because I know what pushes her over the edge. Because if I wouldn't have gotten caught cheating, she would still be my little puppet and plaything. She wouldn't be with you. She wouldn't be here. She only "loves" you because she can't have me. But what you're most jealous of is that I'm Ella's real father and I can take her away from you anytime that I fucking want."
Harry's eyes widen with anger and rage. He pushes Simon back. "You better watch your fucking mouth!" He shouts.
Simon then comes rushing towards Harry, knocking him to the ground. The two start fighting, punches are being thrown.
You're still in the backyard when you notice Harry has been gone for a while.
"I wonder if he needs help with the cake." You say.
"I'll go." Des smiles. "Do we need anything else?"
"No." You smile.
Des walks into the house and sees his son and Simon rolling around on the ground. He walks over trying to pull Harry off of Simon when Simon kicks Harry causing him to knock into a bookshelf and things come tumbling down. Harry wipes the blood from his mouth as he charges towards Simon again.
Des pulls him back. "What the hell is going on?" He shouts standing in between.
"This fucking dick is trying to ruin Ella's birthday," Harry shouts. "He's not supposed to be here!"
Simon smirks. "Again how sweet of you to be so jealous of me. Really, I'm touched." He says. "Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm going to clean up and go say Happy Birthday to my daughter."
"You fucking stay away from her!" Harry shouts though Des' grasp.
"You. You need to leave, now." Des says to Simon. "You are not welcome on this property. And you!" He looks at Harry. "Need to calm the fuck down. Go to your room and clean up."
"Aww, still getting scolded by dear old daddy uh?" Simon smirks.
Harry pushes his father's hands away walking towards Simon. He pushes him against the wall. "I'm done with you. Y/N is done with you. You are never going to see Ella again. Do you hear me?" He shouts.
"I'm her fucking father! Not you!" Harry shouts in his face.
Everyone outside hears the commotion coming from inside the house. You run inside with Anne seeing Harry and Simon yelling at each other.
"What is going on?" You shout over them. "Simon, what are you even doing here? And what happened?"
"I came to see my daughter. I wanted to wish her Happy Birthday and he had a problem with it, so he attacked me." Simon says.
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Hey Angel - Harry Styles Series
FanfictionHarry Styles, member of the biggest band in the world and single father, meets Y/N, a local LA stylist, who is also a single mother. This is their story of falling in love and merging their broken families into one. Pairing: Harry x Reader (Y/N) Upd...