When Harry Met Allie

Allie was just your average small town girl going to collage in a big city. See what happens when she stumbles upon a boy named Harry who changes her life forever, and see how she changes his... PLEASE COMMENT AND FAVORITE! I'm more than happy to receive feedback!!!! love all of you! ♥ ♥ ♥

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8. PUSH!

"Harry its going to be fine, i promise." I said as we pulled into his old driveway.

"Alls you have never met my mother before. This isnt going to be pretty." He stepped out of the car and opened my door for me. I made sure that my coat was still covering my baby bump, I was four months preganant and the coat was the only thing left in my closet that mildly covered it. Harry guided me out of the car and then we intertwined hands and walked up to his house.

     Harry knocked on the door and a beautiful girl opened the door and imediatley burst into tears.

"HARRY!" She wrapped her arms around him as he laughed.

"Hey Gemma..." He said trying to pry her off of him.

"Oh my gosh... is this." She looked at me and squeeled.

"Yes gem, this is Allie." Gemma threw her arms around me.

"Its about time ive met you! Harry hasnt shut up about you since you bolth met." She smiled and grabbed my hands.

"Oh my gosh. Wait till mom finds out shes here.... shes gonna die." Gemma smiled and ran inside, me and harry followed her into the kitchen where a beautiful woman sat at the kitchen table, she looked like she could have been Gemmas sister.

"Mum, this is Allie..." Gemma gestured to me and Annes jumped from the chair and gave me a hug.

"It is so nice to finally meet you darling." She gave me a kiss on the cheek. Then realized Harry was here to and hugged him. It was so adorable because Harry had to crouch down so she could fit her arms around him.

"Oh where are my manners, let me take your coat." Anne said putting her hands out so i could give it to her. I looked at Harry and a look of fear plaster his face. He nodded, and I slipped off my coat.

"Oh my god." Gemma said staring at my growing belly. Harry grabbed my hand and kissed me on the cheek. I looked over at Anne and she was still in shock.

"How about we all sit at the table and talk. Do you want anything to drink." Anne said hanging up the coat and slowly walking to the kitchen. Harrys Hand was still intertwined with mine and he was squeezing the life out of it. I got onto my tip toes so I could whisper in his ear.

"Harry loosen your grip before I loose all of my fingers." I said harshly and I felt his grip start to ease.

"Sorry." He said pullling a chair out for me. We all sat at the table and Anne interupted the awkward silence.

"So who is going to start..." She said and Harry cleared his throat.

"Mum, I know your probably thinking a billion things right now... but this is my girlfriend Allie. Im not going to tell you how we met because I have told you a billion times, but I am so in love with her and I am ready for this. She found out when I was in Ireland, and the minuet I got home and she told me. I knew that this was supposed to happen. I have always wanted to have a family, and when I met Alls I knew she was the one that I wanted to end up having a family with anyways. Im so exited for this, and I hope that you wont hate me." He gave his mother pleading eyes, and she sat there and after a few seconds she grabbed him hands and smiled.

"Harry I could never hate you, your my baby. And as long as your ready for this I am to." She planted a kiss ontop of his head and he smiled.

"It's a girl." I said trying to include myself in the conversation. Anne and Gemma looked at eachother with sheer exitment and started squeeling.

     We talked and stayed for dinner. We told Anne that we were going to use her name for the babys middle name in honor of her and she was so exited about it. We left at about ten and I passed out the entire ride back to the house. I slept that night with no worrys on my mind.


four months later



"I don’t want to leave yet…” I told Harry.

“I know I don’t either, but you never know… maybe America would be fun.” Harry tried to cheer me up. I frowned and looked at the suitcases next to the door.

“But I’m not even done cleaning the house, or…” I wanted to procrastinate this tour as long as I possibly could. Harry just grabbed my hands and gave me a stern look.

“Allie, if we don’t leave now we are going to miss the plane.” I sighed and grabbed my suitcases and brought them out to the car. 

     When we got to the airport the entrance was swarming with fans and press. Everyone knew about my pregnancy, when you almost nine months along its hard to hide anything anymore. Harry looked at me and we took a deep breath and got out of the car. As soon as the fans saw Harrys face they started squeeling and camera flashes went off. Harry wrapped a protective arm around me and I burried my head into his chest. I could hear the press shouting questions and Harry trying to answer them as politley as possible.

"HARRY! Are you exited for the baby to be here!" One of the press said.

"Only three more weeks and I'm on the edge of my seat." He smiled and tried to keep us moving along...

"Harry! Are you nervous about your upcoming tour in america?!" Another one shouted.

"Not nervous, more along the lines of exited." He smiled struggling to rush us to the door. Finally paul came out and practically shoved us through the people. WHen we got inside there were still a few screaming fans, but no where near the situation outside. Paul pulled me aside and covered me from all the fans.

"Allie are you alright." I nodded and he kept us moving. We had finally reached the terminal and boarded our plane.

            The plane ride was 9 hours long, it was exhausting. So when we got too the hotel I slept for hours. The only reason I woke up was because Harry came in to go to bed, but he cuddled with me until I fell back to sleep.

           The two weeks that we had been in the states had been the most caotic thing I had ever experienced. We had only visited three states and I was already looseing my mind. And everybody knew. I would walk down the street and girls would look at me and say… “look there’s the girl that Harry Styles knocked up!” I hated it. But today was the day of the madison square garden performance and I had to be as supportive as I could possibly be. Harry kept on saying that this was going to be one of the biggest performances of the boys careers. We all filled into the giant arena for sound check but I just sat back stage with Elle and Perrie and gossiped.

"So Perrie how was the wedding...." I asked snacking on a bag of chex mix. Perrie and Zayn ende up just having a private wedding between the two of them on some tropical island. Zayn was never the kind of person who wanted a big party, He just wanted Perrie so they tied the knot in a more intamate scene.

"It was amazing. I had the most marvelous time. It was so peaceful." Perries eyes shut and you could tell she was thinking about it.

"So Allie how are you and Harry holding up?" Eleanor asked stealing a handful of chex, I gave her a dirty look and she laughed.

"Were good, Harry wont ever leave me alone though... im surprised he even let me out of his sight right now." Perrie and Eleanor giggled.

"He cares about you that all..." Perrie patted my back and took a sip out of her waterbottle.

     We sat and chatted up until the show started. Perrie and Eleanor had gone backstage to watch the boys from the wings but I couldent stand all the noise and the strobe lights so I just sat on the little sofa in the waiting area. I watched them all on the moniter and laughed everytime the boys started messing with eachother. THey sang Live while were young and went back stage for break. I got up off the couch to go meet Harry and when he saw me he smiled and gave me a hug. I felt a sharp pain in my back and he gave me a odd look.

"Ow, Harry let go of me!" He quickly let go and all the boys started to focus their attention on the scene we were creating.

"Harry did you spill your water bottle?" Louis asked looking at the wet ground below us.

"I dont think so, I left my water over there." A look af alarm came acrossed my face and Harry realized what I was trying to say.

"I think its Allie." All the boys ran to me and started trying to use breathing techniques... but it really wasnt helping the situation.

"CAN WE GET SOME HELP OVER HERE!" Louis yelled running around like a mad man.

"Louis calm down!" I yelled grabbing Harrys hand and whimpering in pain.

“No … I think that it’s you….” Suddenly his face turned white and he started calling for help. I got another one of the sharp pains in my stomach. I started to cry and moan…

“Breathe with me…” Harry said starting to make short and long breathes… I try to imitate what he was doing.

“One direction, you’re on in 1 min. 15 seconds” I heard over the loud speakers.

“Harry you have to go on stage, I’ll be fine. Somebody can drive me to the hospital, I’ll be fine…” I said

“No I am coming with you… LOUIS!” Louis ran over… “Louis tell  the stage manager that I have to leave, right now… Liam can take my solos for the next 2 sets, or Niall can or someone…” Harry said still breathing with me.

            Louis ran off to the managers. I started to get more pains so I grabbed Harrys hand and squeezed as hard as I could, and I tried to breathe more.

“OW! Allie you’re cutting off my circulation!”


            The next thing I remember is Harry walking me too his car, and me screaming…

“We will be there in a minuet love, just hold on a little bit longer…” Harry said while dogging traffic.

            When we got to the hospital some man I didn’t even know rolled me into a delivery room, I started breathing harder, another contraction came and it hurt even worse than the first one. I screamed at the top of my lungs. Harry came running into the room, whiter than a ghost. Then the doctor came in and told me that it was time to push.

            Harry just sat next to the bed and held my hand… It hurt so bad, but I just kept on doing what the doctor said.

“Last one, Push!”

            I did what he told me too and I pushed, then I heard a cry and realized it was over.  Harry ran over too where they were weighing, and washing the baby. I just sat there as a feeling of relief passed over me.

            In the background I could hear Harry cut the little cord attached to the baby’s belly. I could hear the doctor’s footsteps coming toward me, and when I looked up I saw a little baby wrapped up in a little pink blanket.

“It’s a healthy baby girl…”

            When he gave her too me I started crying. You could tell she was Harry’s daughter; she had the same color eyes as me and Harry, and his nose. She was perfect.

            I let Harry hold her…

“Hi there...” his voice started to fade.

            He held Darcy in one arm, and my hand in the other. And then a tear fell down his cheek. It was the first time I had ever seen Harry really cry.









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