Existance is Irrelevant {Stuck Between 2 Daddys Sequel}

Rylee here, soon to be Rylee Horan. I just got done with a pregnancy scare, a broken leg, and a fight with my stepmum. All in around 6 months. Cute, huh? Yeah, no. I'm not cute. I'm a bitch. Straight up. But I love my fiance to death, Niall Horan. Yes yes, One Direction's Niall Horan. Quit your fangirling, pick up your ovaries, and get to reading. I'm sure you wouldn't have the slightest idea what goes on until you've read what REALLY goes on.
*Don't read if you haven't read the original Stuck Between Two Daddys*


6. Pictures & Apologies


  "who i am is not important. u just need to know what ur bf has been doing."     "hes my fiance, actually. what has he been doing?"     No reply.     Gr.     Gr.     Gr.     I don't tell Danielle about the texts. We finish eating and she drops me off at my house. I walk in and pick Poncho up. I bring him upstairs with me and just cuddle with him. "Pon, you so cute." I say in a cooing voice. He nibbles on my thumb and I pull my phone out.      From the unknown number.     It's a picture message.     3 pictures are attatched.     Should I retrieve the pictures?     Or ignore them and hope for the best?     God...     I shut my phone off and turn the tv on. I need to get my mind off of this. I search through the channels and see the show Danielle mentioned is on tv. "Pretty Little Liars". I've never seen it. I don't reall have time for tv. So I just see what this is all about.     So, apparently this "A" person is trying to kill 4 girls after their friend is already dead? God damn, some people need to go to therapy.     I hear the front door open and close and I hear footsteps coming up the stairs. My bedroom door opens and I see Harry pop his head in the door.     "Hey... Niall is a bit drunk. Don't get pissed. He's on the sofa passed out." Harry says, with a guilty look on his face.     I roll my eyes. "Okay, thanks for bringing him home, Harry."     "No problem." he says and closes the door halfway.     "Hey Harry?" I call out, immediately regretting it.     "Yeah?" his curly hair ontop of his head pop back in.     "Uhm... Nevermind. You can leave." I say, rethinking everything.     "No. Tell me." Harry walks in and sits on the bed beside me.      I sigh. "We never got to talk after what happened, a couple months back."     He nodded. "Nope... We didn't."     "We need to." I said, looking at him.     "Why?"     "We just do."     He turns towards me, crosses his legs and looks into my eyes. "I meant what I said and did. So, I'm not going to apologize."     I do the same, facing him with my legs crossed. "I'm not asking you to... I'm apologizing. Harry, I am so sorry for the way I acted. I led you on, then left you on the side of the road like yesterday's garbage. I care about you so much." I put my hands over his. "You make me laugh and smile and are the most adorable kid in the world."     "But..." he says, showing no emotion on his face.     "Niall." is all I say, and he nods pulling his hands away.     "I accept your apology." he says, getting up.     I smile at him.     "But I don't want to be your friend. I am coming to your wedding for Niall. And that is it." Harry says and walks away, leaving me.     I look at Poncho, pet him, and notice my turned off cell phone.    I reach for it and turn it on. After a couple seconds, I click the 'retrieve' button on my phone to download the pictures.
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