My Savior (Lirry Stayne/Zarry Stalik Mpreg) © 2014 Katt ✔️

Chapter 2: Harry

"Mommy, hurry up!" Ashton whined, making me laugh.

"I'm coming, baby. Let me just grab your jacket." I said, grabbing his small superman jacket. I helped him put it on before putting mine on. I grabbed his hand before walking out of the house.

I led him down the street towards the little ice cream shop that was across the street from a park. The door squeaked as I opened it.

"Hi. Welcome," I heard the old lady working there say.

"Hi. How are you?" I asked while watching Ashton look for the ice cream he wanted.

"I'm alright, deary. Are you alright?" She asked, concerned. "There's bruises all over your face."

I chuckled, nervously. "I'm fine. I just fell last night." I lied before looking at Ashton. "Did you find the ice cream you would like, baby?"

"Yes mommy. May I hwave the cookies n' cweam?" He asked. I nodded, smiling.

The lady handed Ashton a small cup of cookies and cream ice cream. I got myself a simple vanilla ice cream cone, paying the lady. We were about to leave the shop when the lady grabbed my wrist. I looked at her, confused.

"My name's Sandra if you ever need anything." She said. I smiled, nodding.

"Thank you." I whispered. She smiled.

"You're welcome, deary. Just be careful, alright?"

I nodded before saying goodbye, walking out of the shop. I looked down at Ashton when he tugged on my pants. 

"Mommy, can we go to the park?" He asked. 

"Sure, bub. Let's go." 

He squealed and started tugging me to the park. I threw away our trash as Ashton ran towards the slide.

"Mommy, look!" He screamed from the top of the slide. I looked at him, smiling when he giggled as he went down the slide. I picked him up and held him in the air.

"Yay! You did it, baby." I said, happily. "My baby boys growing up."

Ashton giggled and hugged me. "I'm a bwig bwoy, mommy."

I laughed. "Yes, you are." 

"Cute kid." Someone said, making me jump. I looked up to see a doe-eyed boy with brown hair styled in a quiff. I blushed.

"T-Thanks." I mumbled, holding Ash closer to me. 

"I'm Liam. Liam Payne." He said, smiling.

"I-I'm Harry Styles and this is Ashton." I stuttered. Why can't I stop stuttering?

"Hi!" Ashton said, happily. "Cwan I play with your hwair?"

The guy, Liam, laughed. "Sure, buddy."

He bent down a little so that Ashton could run his tiny fingers through his hair.

"Mommy, it's soft!" He giggled. 

"I'm sure it is, baby." I said.

"Feel mommy!" Ashton said, grabbing my hand and placing it in Liam's hair. Huh, he does have soft hair. OMG. Stop being weird. I thought to myself. I quickly pulled my hand back. 

"Uh. I-It's soft." I said, blushing. Liam laughed.

"Thanks. I take good care of my hair." He said. I heard a beeping sound. I watched as he pulled out a little pager. "Oh. I've gotta go, but why don't you call me later?"

I hesitated before nodding. "S-Sure."

He handed me a piece of paper with his number on it. I thought he was going to walk away, but he grabbed my chin.

"Don't let whoever gave you these bruises hurt you again. You're too beautiful to have these marks." He whispered, kissing my cheek. I blushed.

"O-Okay." I said. He winked at me before ruffling Ashton's hair.

"Bye little guy." He said.

"Bye Wiam." Ash said, waving as Liam walked away. I stood there for a while before my phone snapped me out of my thoughts. I pulled my phone out of my pocket, opening the text. My face paled as I read it.

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Sorry it's taking me so long to update. I have my first college midterm in three days. I've been trying to study a lot.

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