Harry styles Book 3

fighting with him (part 2)

Goes with fighting with him in book one)

I have been keeping my self busy with work since Harry and I had gotten into that stupid fight. I might have gone way over boared with changing my number and fully moving out. But at that time I didn't care what so ever.

I would be lying if I tell you I don't miss him. So I am gonna go over to our old place and see how he is doing. 

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I stood there after I knocked on the door. When it opened my heart dropped when I seen one of his ex's Camile.

"Can I help you?" she asked

"Um yea, is Harry around?"

"Can I ask who want's him?"

 "Tell him it's his baby mama."

Her eyes widen and she stammered a bit before she walked off. I could hear some comottion before I seen her speed walking towards the front door. I stood back and watched as threw her things in her car and sped off.

Harry stood there and dropped his hands before looking over at me.

"Hi Hazzy" I greet

"Hi" he replied

"Can I come in I would love to speak with you."

He stepped back and allowed me to enter so I walked in a bit before turning around and kissing him. 

He was totally caught off guard but oh well.

He started kissing back when I pulled away.

"I am sorry for leaving you, for moving out, for being a total bitch to you" I tell him

"No baby, you wasn't a bitch" he said as he creassed my face.

"I feel like I was when I went over bored with changing my number moving my things out instead of talking more to you and clearign things up."

"I was an asshole to you so I don't blame you for any of it" he tells me.

"So we are both at fault?"

He nodded

I smiled and kissed him again.

"What is this a hear about you being my baby momma?"

I giggled.

"Sorry it was the first thing that popped in my head when she asked who I was."

He chuckled and shook his head.

"Well that realtionship wasn't even a realtionship at all, she wanted to restart things and I was leary about it. then you came and she flipped out which I couldn't understand why just made out some of her french retallation."

I laughed and brushed my fingers over his cheeks before going to kiss him some more but he stops me as he notices something.

"Wait, what is that?" he asked

I looked at him.

"what is what?"

He moves my hands from his face and lifts my arm where a scar was faintly shown.

"This scar, what is it?"

 "Oh well um..."

"Don't lie to me about it."

"When we fought back in london and you threw glass, some of it broke and cut my arm and side."

He looked at me in disblief.

"I hurt you?"

"You was angry and you didn't physically hurt me I was just to close when you threw the glass."

"Don't make excuses for what I had done."

I sighed and grabbed his face as he lifted my shirt and looked at that scar.

"I am so sorry for hurting you and being so angery at you that you left me and gave back your ring. Which if you will please put it back on."

"Wait.... you was about to get back with your ex and we are married?"

"No ... No I would never do that."

"You said you was leary of the realtionship. I mean didn't she know you are married if not didn't you tell her?"

"I was about to."

"But?"

"Look she came over an hour before you had and asked if we should give her and I another try she said she was sorry for breaking my heart all them years ago. I was about to tell her that it wasn't gonan happen but you showed up and she went to see who it was then came back and had a fit."

"Then why be leery?"

"I didn't know you was coming back to me, I thought I lost you for good, so I was leery of giving her another try had you divorced me."

I teared up and shook my head.

"I love you and I am never lettign you go. I might do stupid things like I had after our fight in London but I will never divorce you and let you go. I am bring my things back and I will stay with you forever." I tell him

"Shall we go and get your things now?"

"Later I have plenty of makign up to do."

 With that said he scooped me up and took off to our bedroom where we spend the remainder of the day making up and making love.