The next morning I woke up to a note laying beside me, it read : "Morning babe, I left early because I'm going with Eleanor to her ultrasound. I know that you girls didn't exactly get off on the right foot but I need to step up and take care of my responsibilities of being a father. I hope you understand...but I have something planned for us today, get dressed and call Harry when you're ready. He'll pick you up :) xx" I tried to stay calm with the fact that Louis was going to be a baby daddy. I got up and got dressed in a flowy dress and sandals, or sandal because of my cast. I let my hair down today and just put on eyeliner. When I was finished I called Harry. In the meantime I got all of my bags together and read Louis' note over and over again trying to understand how he must feel. And how I'm supposed to be feeling. Happy? Sad? Angry? Excited?? I have no clue. Confused. Then Harry walked through the door, "Hey Marrissa!" "Why hello Harold, you're looking quite...um...casual today" I said in a sarcastic voice. He was wearing a t-shirt, sweatpants, sneakers, and a beanie. He gave me a big hug. "Yeah, well...HEY, how's your leg feeling?" "Ok, I guess. I can't really feel anything except the occasional itch. It's really annoying" I said looking at my leg. "That really sucks..." "Yeah" "Let's go" he said getting my bags. I clenched my fist, crumpling the note. I reached over for my crutches and followed Harry through the door. We got to the car and I hopped in. Harry threw my bags in the back. "So, Eleanor's actually pregnant?" I asked Harry once he got in. "Yeah" he answered putting the key in the ignition. "When did this happen?" I asked looking through the window. "Erm....I don't know....maybe three months ago." "So Louis knew about it for a while..." "Yup" "And he had the nerve not to tell me about it? That di-" "He was going to tell you. He kept asking for advice on how to tell you. You can't let something that happened in the past affect your relationship with him now. Marrissa, you have to respect Ele-" "No, you're wrong. I don't have to respect her!" "Then what are you going to do when Louis has to go to the hospital to be with Eleanor? What are you going to do when Louis visits his baby?" "I don't know, I'll try to keep calm and support Louis. I'll stay away from Eleanor and her baby. I don't need to be constantly reminded that....I don't know Harry, I just don't know. I'm confused about how to feel about all of this" I started to cry silently. Then Harry's hand landed on my shoulder. "Just don't think about it. Today's going to be fun, it'll take your mind off of things" Harry pulled into the driveway of our house. I got out and slowly made my way to the front door. Harry came from behind me with my bags and opened the door. I walked in and went straight to the kitchen, I was starving. Harry just brought my bags to my room and joined me in the kitchen. "So, when's Louis coming home?" I asked taking a bite of my sandwich. "He should be home any minute now" and his phone beeped. "Yep, he's home now. Can you open the door for him? He forgot his keys" "Ok, you lazy bum" I fixed my hair and made my way to the door. "Hey babe!" I said opening the door. It wasn't who I expected it to be.
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Scarred {completed}
FanfictionThis story is about a girl named Marrissa Riley and she has to move because her mother died from anorexia. She had to move in with her second cousin, Harry Styles. At first she is terrified to meet him and the rest of the band but quickly warms up t...
