who would of thought? {H.s}

chapter 64

Harry's point of view-

"Sacramento?why in bloody hell would she be there?" I ask. "She's with this woman...um...Darla Waters!" she says showing me the phone. I gasp....

Oh shit.

"N-n-no!" I yell. I pull on my curls. "Harry?Harry what's wrong?" Casey asks. "No,no,no,no,no,no,no,NO!" I yell.

"You know who Darla is....don't you?" Casey asks. Skyler's eyes glued on me. "Who is she Harry?" Skyler asks. I stay quiet, about to rip the curls out of my scalp.

"Harold Edward fucking Styles who is she?!" Skyler yells. "Aagggggghhh!" I yell and slump onto the bed. "H-harry.....if you....don't tell me....who this Darla girl is......I'll find out myself...." Skyler sniffs. I look up,her eye sockets red and puffy,tears rushing down her cheeks. I gulp,

"Darla....is..."

"Who is Darla!"

"Darla.....is....a woman....who..."

"Who????"

"Who.....i....had sex with...when we broke up after a while..." I shut my eyes tight,ready to receive a smack to the face. Waiting a while,I open them. She looked...hurt....broken....sad. "Why?" She murmured. I felt a hand clasp against my cheek,but it wasn't Skyler's. It was Casey's. "You little bastard...." She whispers. I look back to Skyler, her eyes watering. "Skyler i-"

"No!no,no,leave me alone!!" She yells and runs out of the room. Casey standing there,her face filled with disappointment. "How could you?" She whispers. "We were broken up,I was mad and drunk I couldn't control myself!" I say. Then another slap hits my cheek. "I thought you were different.." She says and walks out.

***

I sat in the room for about an hour and cried. "Knock knock..." I hear a little boys voice come from my door. I look up and see little Isaac. "Hey buddy..." I give him a weak smile. "Auntie Skyler wants to talk to you...." He says.

"Okay...." I got up and walked over to the doorway. Little Isaac took my hand and walked me into the kitchen. Skyler was by the counter with a knife,cutting an apple.

Thank you lord its not her wrist.

"You needed me?" I ask. "Come here..." Isaac sets my hand free and runs Into the living room. I walk over to Skyler,tears staining her cheeks. "How was it?" She asks. "Was what sky?" I ask.

"The sex...did she do it better than me?"

"No....not even close.."

"Oh...my gosh..I trusted you..."

"I know..."

"Because of you...my baby is with some....WITCH!" She yells. Stabbing the knife into the apple. I flinch back. "Skyler.....I'm sorry....I don't care about Darla....I care about you..." I try and touch her shoulder but she picked up a knife. "Skyler.... Put the knife down....." I say. She throws it onto the cutting board.

"So....when are we leaving?"

***

I called up Simon and asked for Darla's address.

Finally...we found it.

It looked like it was a two story building,with a coat of brown paint,with an elegant touch. Skyler and I walked up to the porch and knocked on the door.

The door opened....

Our little angel,

Standing right in front of us. Her expression went from normal to happy.

"OH MY GOSH ITS SKYLER AND HARRY STYLES!!!" she squeals. Skyler took a good of Lyric's body and hugged her tight. "Oh...my god...you're so big..." Skyler says. "Lyric? Who is-oh my...' Darla gasps. "you....." I whisper. Skyler sets Lyric free and tackles Darla,her fists going everywhere. "MOM!" Lyric yells. I pull her into my arms. "Lyric...Darla isn't your mom.." I say. "What?"

I let go of her and pull Skyler off of Darla. "YOU BITCH KIDNAPPED MY BABY GIRL!!!" Skyler yells. "We're your parents..." I tell Lyric.