Love (A One Direction Story)
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"I love you, Saidie. I love my daughter and I want to be in her life." Harry looked me into the eyes. And for once I felt bad. But he's the one that left us. Not the other way around. Lexi deserves a better life, and I don't see Harry in it. "I'm sorry Harry. I don't think I'm ready for you to see my daughter, you'll hurt us again." I felt a tear go down my cheek. I didn't know whether I was going to regret saying that to him or not. He looked me in the eyes and begged. "Please love, please. I want to change, I will change. I need your help to do that." He held my hand. "Ill give you a chance Harry. But you better not screw up."
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