Unexpected Meeting (Harry Styles fanfic) [To be Edited]

Chapter 8 ~ Now or Never

This Chapter is dedicated to anyone who's been bullied. It's hard, but keep fighting. Everyone is strong but sometimes need to be weak. Be weak. Be strong. Keep Fighting xx

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Chapter 8

**Louis POV**

“Lads, let’s go get him.”

I can’t take it anymore; I miss Harry so much. It’s almost been two weeks and I’m worried sick. What if he’s dead? Or worse, what if he got married?

Haha, like Harry could settle down….

“We’re getting him in 2 weeks, Louis.”

**Harry POV**

Recap:  Robert chuckles at the look on my face. “I know. That was my face when I found out.” He pauses and jesters for me to sit down. I sit and he continues, “I don’t have that long of a life left, Harry.” he starts crying and I awkwardly rub his back. “I wanted to do so much more; watch Luke go to college, for Cameron to go to middle school, to walk Bella down the aisle at her wedding.” Another sob breaks through him. I don’t say a word, I let him continue. “Harry I have two favors for you. 1) Don’t tell anybody this. You’re the only one that knows.”

“Yes, sir,” I say looking at him right in the eye. “What’s the second?”

A smile plays on Roberts lips.

What he says next rocks my world.

“To marry Bella.”

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“MARRY BELLA?” I yell as he clamps his hand over my mouth.

“Yes, Harry, to marry her.” He says slowly looking into my eyes. “I want to walk her down the aisle. I want to have the father daughter dance at the reception.” I see tears in the man’s eyes again. “I just want my princess to be happy. You make her happy. Happier than I’ve seen her in years. Did she tell you that she’s been bullied her whole life by Rebecca?”

I feel tears in my eyes remembering the awful things they said to her; which reminds me of the time she said she hated me…

Then it all clicks. Rebecca. That complete bitch blackmailed my Bella with something to get her to say she hated me.

“Dammit,” I say under my breathe. I look up at her father who is looking at me with glassy eyes. Marry Bella? That’ll never get too old to hear.

Bella.

I love her long, dark hair. I love her hazel eyes. I love her small figure that fits perfectly against me. I love it when I hear her laugh and see her nose wrinkle up. I sleep at peace when I hear their soft snores from across the hallway. I love the sparkle in her eyes when she cleans Star Dust off. I love it when she smiles and the dimples show up on her cheeks.

“When will this wedding be?”

“Next week,” he replies with a hopeful gleam in his eyes. “I know you love her harry, a lot. I saw the way you smiled when you were deep in thought. You were thinking of her, weren’t you?”

Again I smiles a little and say, “Yes.”

He looks confused. “Yes to what?”

“Yes to everything,” I say looking at him. “I love you daughter very much. I will be happy to marry her with your blessing.”

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*2 days later*

**Bella POV**