Love Lost Faith

Emma is a teen mom. That was the last thing she ever expected of herself. The father of the baby? No other than Harry Styles.
Emma moved to the U.S. hoping to leave the past behind and never to see Harry again. What happens when she comes face to face with the father of her baby? Will she tell him? Will he take resposibilty or leave her again?


6. Accepting Harry

Zayn and Emma danced all night long.

Until a slow song began to play, and Zayn wrapped his arms around Emma's waist and pulled her close as she wrapped her arms around his neck.

"Having fun?" He smiled.

"The most fun I've had in years!" Emma Laughed.

He chuckeled lightly as they both looked into each others eyes.

Emma looked down at his lips. She wanted nothing more but to feel his lips on hers. She bit her bottom lip and looked up as Zayn slowly began to lean down and kiss her softly as if he had read her mind.

The kiss sent chills through her body. It felt wrong, but so right.

He began to pull away, "C'mon!" He smirked pulling her away from the crowd and into a small empty hallway.

He pushed her agaisnt the wall and kissed, but this time harder and with passion as he ran his hands on her body.

She kept her hands running through his hair and the other on his waist.

They pulled away to catch their breath as Emma's phone began to ring.

"Emma? Where are you?" Charlotte yelled through the phone.

"I-I'm in the restroom." She said scratching her neck.

"We have to go it's late! Meet me in the front of the club!" Charlotte yelled as she hung up.

Emma sighed as she turned around to face Zayn.

"I have to go" she smiled, as he wrapped his arms around her waist not wanting to let her go.

"Will he see each other again?" He asked.

"Maybe." She smirked as she pulled away and rushed out of the club.

She saw Charlotte waiting for her next to her car.

"Had a nice night?" Charlotte smirked.

"Yeah." Emma smiled.

"What's that! Is that what I think it is?" Charlotte laughed pointing at Emma's love bite on her neck.

Emma quickly covered it with her hand, "No! Get in the car!" She said quickly jumping in the car.

The ride to the house was quiet but Emma could feel Charlotte asking a bunch of questions in her head.

"His name Zayn." Emma said, "And I just met him today, I don't think I'm ever going to see him again, Okay. Let's forget about this." She sighed.

"Okay then." Charlotte chuckled, dropping the subject.

They got back home shortly after that. Emma went up to her room and looked up at the ceilng as she lightly touched her lips as she tought of Zayn.

She wondered if he was thinkin about her aswell.

She slowly drifted away into a peaceful sleep.




Emma woke up at 12 P.M. She got off bed and quickly took a shower, as she ran back to her room throwing on some white jeans, a red tank, and a black hoodie, with some red toms.

She brushed her hair and ran downstairs to see Charlotte playing with Layla.

"Good Mornig Sleepy head!" Charlotte yelled.

"Morning" Emma smiled going over took pick up Layla and give her a kiss. She spun Layla in the air slowly making her laugh.

There was a knock on the door.

"I'll get it!" Charlotte yelled, running to the door, as Emma kept playing with Layla making her laugh harder.

"Um.. Hi." Harry said walking into the house.

"I'm going to go upstairs." Charlotte said before walking upstairs.

"What are you doing here?" Emma asked Shifting Layla to her Left side.

"I wanted to talk to you." He said.

"I thought you wanted no part in this?" Emma snapped.

"I-I, Well we need to talk about this. She is my daughter." He said looking at Layla as a small smile grew on his face.

"What made you change your mind?" She asked, holding onto Layla tighter.

"Well, she does have many of my good looks." He chuckeled. "Can I hold her?" He asked.

"I-I" She stuttered before Harry cut her off.

"Emma I know, You had your reasons for not telling me and what ever it is It's over and In the past. What matters is that I'm here now." Harry said.

Emma handed Harry Layla. She sat closer to him just incase he would drop her.

"She's beautiful." He smiled looking at her, as he sat Layla on his lap.

"Harry I'm sorry." Emma frowned.

"Don't be. It was my fault aswell. We both should have been more carefull. But it is what it is." He said.

"Do you mind if I take her out for a walk?" Harry said cheerfully.

"Harry arre you nuts!" Emma shouted.

"Please Emma! I'm really good with kids, and It will just be around the block I promise!" Harry pouted.

"Harry, as much as I would love Layla to spend sometime with you, I don't know how good your parenting skills are." Emma said.

"Please! Well, what if you come with us?" Harry smiled.

"What?" Emma asked.

"Please!" Harry pleaded.

"Fine. You win Styles." Emma groaned.

"Yes! C'mon let's go!" Harry said pulling Emma out of the door along with Layla.



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