Harry Styles is the Father of My Child

Chapter 11 ~ You've Got to Be Kidding Me

Laura's Pov

When we came in, I saw that Sam and the boys were all over and my house was a complete mess. Haz said, "Keep your calm. It's okay. Breathe babe." 

"SAMUEL JOHN POTTORFF!" "Oh shit." 

"That's right oh shit! What the hell did you do to my house. It was spotless when I left!" I put Darcy down and she ran over to Sam. Sam picked her up and said, "Hey darling."

"Uncle Sam. Mamas mad at you. What did you do?" "Me and your other uncles made the house messy." 

"Mama. Don't be mad at Uncle Sam. He'll clean it up." "Do you really believe that sweetie?" She nodded. 

"Well while you take a nap, Uncle Sam will clean okay?" "No. I don't wanna take a nap."

"Nap time. Cmon." I took her from Sam and she said, "No!" 

I took her up to her room with Haz coming behind me. "No mama! I don't wanna take a nap! I want Uncle Sam!"

"Darcy Anne Styles! Do not give me an attitude." "Mama's mean!" 

Haz said, "Darcy. Don't talk to your mother that way. Now go to sleep." He pulled me out of the room and closed the door. 

"You okay?" "Haz. She's never had an attitude with me. What has gotten into her." 

"It's just a phase." I nodded and walked to our room. 

I laid on our bed and Sam came in. "I'm sorry." "It's whatever. Who cares." 

"You okay?" I nodded. 

"No you aren't." "Sam. I'm just gonna have to get used to it. She's growing up. She's been an angel her whole life. I had to expect this sooner or later." 

"You know she's just going through something. She's two. She's gonna start to be a little bratty." "Sam. It hurts." 

 "She's just growing up." "Yeah whatever." 

"Do you want me to leave you alone?" "Can you send Haz up here? I just want to be with him." 

"Sure." He got off the bed and went downstairs. A few minutes later Haz walked in the door. He laid on the bed next to me and wrapped his arms around me. 

"Hey cutie." "Are you okay?" I nodded. 

He wiped my tears away and said, "You know she loves you." "Yeah. But it still hurts when she back talks me. Haz. She was supposed to be our little baby girl. I don't understand."

"Babe. It's just a phase. And she also went through a lot these last two days. It's been hard." "I know." 

"You know she loves you. Don't stress over it." "Okay babe." 

"Let's go downstairs. The guys cleaned everything up." 

I got up and we went downstairs. Sam said, "We're sowwy we made a mess sissy. We just had a little too much fun." 

"It's fine Sam. Just don't do it again." "Yes ma'am."

"Please behave yourselves though." "We will." 

"Good boy." I sat on the couch and Haz sat next to me. He said, "Babe. Are you okay?"

"Yeah. Why?" "You just don't look good?" 

"It's because I'm not wearing any makeup." "No. Like I think you look amazing with and without makeup. Your eyes just look really dull and you look a lot paler than normal." 

"Haz. I'm fine." Sam said, "Laura. He's not wrong." 

"I'm fine Sam. I'm gonna go take a shower."