Harry Styles Imagine

Another day, another story

Part 58;

Hailie plopped down on the couch. She had spent hours trying to get Mason down. She had rung Harry, as her last resort. She knew Mason missed him, so his voice would calm him. Unfortunately it went straight to voicemail. Thankfully, Harry had updated his voicemail to a newer version, so it actually sounded like him, and not the squeaky version from when he was thirteen. Sighing, Hailie turned on the tv. Straight away; "SCANDAL! IS HARRY STYLES CHEATING ON NEWLY-WED WIFE HAILIE ANDERSON?" Hailie rolled her eyes. She knew this would happen. "good evening! I am your host, Karyn Stewart. Today, while roaming about the streets of New York, Harry was spotted with a woman. But this wasn't his wife. So who is this mystery woman? Exclusive pics coming up, right after this" Karyn winked, and an ad for a new Guess perfume came on. Hailie shook her head. This was ridiculous. She didn't believe it for one minute, no matter what "exclusive pics" they had as 'proof'. Harry wasn't like that, and she'd believe her husband over anyone else. She decided to keep watching just to make fun of the programme. Sipping from her wine glass, she flicked her fringe out of her eyes. "aand we're back! Now, all of you Directioners have been all over twitter asking for these pictures. Well, here's the only place you can find them!" two pictures zoomed up on screen. "now, as you can see here, Harry is going into a JEWELLERY shop with a brown-haired woman, and at one point, which you'll see in the next picture, they share a very intimate moment" the picture on the right, the 'intimate moment' was Harry standing talking to the woman, but they were very close together. Hailie scoffed. What idiots, she thought. "is this a sign? Is Harry really the cheating player that everyone insists he is? Stay tuned to find out!" she winked, and the credits played. The sound of Emma's cries came from the baby monitor. Hailie groaned, and got up.

Harry sat back into the couch of the penthouse, sighing. "Harry, it's not true mate, is it?" Harry gave Louis a look. "just checking!" Louis held up his hands defensively. "no, you're right, I'm sorry, it's just.. I'm afraid Hailie'll believe this" Niall reached for another piece of chicken from the Nando's bucket on the floor. "man, she won't. We know Hailie, you especially. She'll think that's utter bullshit. She'll take one look at that interview, roll her eyes and switch the channel" Harry ran his hands through is messy curls, thinking over what Niall said. Maybe he was right. "Haz, if you're so worried, call her!" Louis suggested, typing out a text to Eleanor. "yeah, think I might do that.." Harry stood up, reaching for his phone to ring Hailie.

"hey girl I'm waiting on yah, I'm wait-" Hailie raced to get her phone. Harry was ringing her, finally! She'd been waiting all day for this! "hey Hazza!" she chirped. "hey babe! How's things?" Hailie smiled. Even his voice gave her goosebumps. She pressed start on the dishwasher, and sprayed the countertop with multi-purpose. "yeah, good, yourself?" Harry nodded, walking around the kitchen. "alright, thanks" he rubbed the back of his neck. "listen, did you see-" Hailie interrupted him. "the scandal? Yeah" she laughed. "pretty stupid, don't you think?" Harry smirked. "so you didn't believe it?" Hailie scoffed. "please, Harry. I have more sense than that!" Harry chuckled. "that's good, cause I was so afraid-" Emma screamed into the baby monitor once again. "ugh, really Emma? Do you hate mammy? Mammy has insomnia because of you!" Hailie mumbled into the phone. "bring the phone up, she misses daddy" Hailie walked up the stairs. Emma was supporting herself by the bars of the cot, standing up on wobbly feet and crying. Harry changed his mind and facetimed Hailie. "hello gorgeous!" Emma fell into silence at the sound of Harry's voice. She giggled, pawing at the screen with her tiny hands. "aww daddy missed that smile so much!"

"thank you" Hailie said. She lay in their bed, on Harry's side. It had a faint smell of Armani, coconuts and Head and Shoulders shampoo. Harry's scent. "well, she's my daughter too" Hailie smiled. "and you'd know well" Harry chuckled. Suddenly, the door opened behind Hailie. She turned around, afraid, but found Eleanor standing there. "why haven't you left yet?!" she gasped. Hailie checked the time. "shit! Harry babe, I have to go, see you in a couple of hours!" Harry nodded, dissapointed. "love you loads babe!" she said, before hanging up. Harry opened up a text. "love you too <3"