Left with the Baby. (Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Leaving.

"Harry, what is hell is that noise?"

My mum strolled into the room with a cup of steaming tea in her hand, ready to watch the lunchtime news like every other day. That is, on a normal day. Today is defiantly not one of them.

"Erm .. Mum this is Lilly." I kept my eyes glued on the wall, refusing to look at the screaming child in the buggy.

"You never told me you were baby sitting again Harry, you have to keep me updated son." She placed her coffee on the table and bent down beside the buggy, tickling Lilly's cheeks. She didn't stop crying, so my mum took her out the buggy and gently rocked her back and forth.

"Who's is she?"

"Erm, remember Helena?"

Silence.

"Jacobi?" My mums eyes narrowed at me.

"Yes, she popped round earlier.." I didn't meet my mums searching gaze.

"She's your age! Doesn't she know any better then having a baby at 18?!"

If only she new her youngest child had his OWN child.

"Mum, I need to tell you something." I jolted off the sofa, unsure of what to do next.

"What is it hunny?" Her kind smile crept onto her face.

"Lilly .. her father .. well tha-" I was cutt off by and ear piercing scream coming from the childs mouth.

"Her nappy needs changing, come on. You're baby sitting, you can change the nappy Harry."

My mum passed me the baby, which I held at arms length as the smell coming off her was beyond disgusting.

"She's not going to explode Harry, hold her properly while I look in this bag for nappys!"

While she dug through the bright pink bag, and brought Lilly up to my chest copying what my mum did and slowly rocked her back and fourth. It did nothing, but her beautiful blue eyes stared up at me.

"Mum. I need to tell you something" I said again.

"Can it wait? Because as you can see shes getting pretty inpaitent!"

"No, its really can't! Can you just please listen to me?!" I yelled, which was probably the worst thing I could have done. As the baby now started to scream. And I mean SCREAM.

"Give her here Harry, you're useless!" I handed Lilly over and sat back on the sofa.

"Now, what were you saying?"

"Lilly, her father. Im just going to say it mum... Erm .. thats.. well.... me."

My mums face dropped, her mouth slightly hung open. She began to look back and forth at Lilly and then me. Seeing the resemblance.

"This better be a joke Harry, because if it is. Its a twisted one!" She put the baby back into the buggy, suddenly looking disgusted.

"No! Helena turned up an hour ago! Bringing along a baby with her! I was just as confused as you were until she showed me the damn birth certificate!"

I passed over the paper as my mum stared at it long and hard, re-reading the part where it said my name. Finally her head popped up, but her lazer pointing gaze held me to the sofa.

"How could you be so damn stupid Harry! You've really messed up your life this time! All the other stupid stunts you've played I could sure as hell deal with, but no. Not this one!" My mums face mathed a tomato, bright red.

"Do you think I wanted this? To have a child at 18?! NO! I want to go to university! I want a life mum, but I've messed it all up, and you sure aren't helping!"