You, Me, and Him

getting pregnant on accident when your 15 and being told by the dad that his possible career is more important than a person is pretty harsh, but when Lia Hayes gets a job that has her reunite with the father two years later, thats even worse. This is her story


11. Date 2

After I left the office I started simply driving around until I remembered that I have a date with Harry, I check the clock frantically, hoping beyond hope that I'm not late. Thank god that I'm not, but I only have a half an hour before Styles will be at my apartment. If I'm on Ash Street then I can get back to my apartment in under ten minutes if I hurry. I hang a quick right making people honk at me. Driving recklessly feels good, it feels like I'm in some Mission Impossible movie with Tom Cruise, racing through the streets to get to the destination before its too late.

Five minutes later I pull into the parking lot of my building, record time. I rush out of the car, into the building, and up the stairs. Not even bothering with the god foresaken elevator that takes ten minutes to get anywhere. Twenty minutes till Harry's here, what to wear, what to wear? We're only going down to the beach for the afternoon. Walking around on the sand and looking at all the shops on the boardwalk. It'll be about an hours drive to get there from London, but it's always worth it.You'd think that since he's a super star we'd go to some expensive restaurant or art gallery or something like that but in all reality if we did that the both of us would be bored out of our minds. So our date starts at noon. I still have to get dressed though.... My closet has too much dang stuff in it. I finally decide on a white summer dress with orange flowers on it.I throw it on and grab a pair of flip flops and take my hair out of my pony and brush it out.With one last glance in the mirror, I'm ready to face anything.

There's a knock on the door, Harry. I leave the bedroom and open the a giant hug from Harry. It's impossible not to love him.

"You ready baby?"

"Yupp," I say popping the 'p'.

He smiles and grabs my small hand in his large one. He leads me out of my apartment, stopping outside to let me lock the door before continuing down the hall to the elevator pulling me behind him. He presses the down button and since he'd just come up, it was there so the doors opened right away. We walked in, I look down at our intertwined hands, it feels like they were meant to be that way, my hand in his it just felt so... right. I look back up at him and smile, he was watching me look at our hands.

"What's wrong babe?"


"Penny for your thoughts."

"MY thoughts are worth more than a lousy penny," I reply laughing.

"Dollar for your thoughts?"

"Hmmmmm, fine."

"Good. Soooo..."

"I was thinking about how this feels right, how it feels like our hands fit together perfectly and almost like it should be that way. It's silly I know."

"No it's not. It feels right."

We stare into each others eyes, he's got beautiful eyes. The elevator door opens and neither of us move, a second later someone coughs, "You two planning on eye gazing all day or something cause I got places to go people."

We both laugh and leave the elevator, I decide to take a risk and start swinging our hands back and forth slowly. Harry smiles at me, pulls me close, kisses my hair, then starts swinging our hands with me. We go to his car and he opens the passenger door for me and I slide in. He goes around and gets in. After he starts the car he grabs my hand again and puts it on the console like thing in between us and starts rubbing small circles in my hand.

"Hows Karin?" He asks after we're out of the city.

It takes me a moment to answer, "She's, good."

"How are you?"

"I'm... coping."

"Is there anything I can do to help?"

"You do help, being with you helps. It's the only thing that makes sense to me right now, even though it's only my job."

"We could make it not only your job."

"What do you mean."

"Look Lia, these last few days, I've felt the happiest I've ever felt. When I'm with you at least. I want this to be real, not just saving my reputation and your job. I want it to be real."

"What about Louis?" I whisper.

"Screw Louis. He hurt you and he never told us about it or you or that he'd ever gotten a girl pregnant! He didn't tell me, I thought I was his best mate."

"You are Harry and it's all my fault, I'm ruining your friendship and tearing apart the band. I think that keeping you guys together as best mates is more important than what I feel."

"So, are you saying you don't want this to be this."

"I do Harry! I do. I'm just scared."

"I love you Lia. I think I always have. And I love your daughter."

"I love you too Harry. I think."

"Then why are you running from me?"

"Because I'm scared. Just give me time. Then maybe, we can be real. Not just work and reputations."

By that time we get to the beach and Harry parks the car and we get out. I grab two towels from the back and Harry locks the car. We walk down to the beach and I set the blankets down. Harry lays down and I kick off my shoes then walk into the water to where it's lapping at my ankle's. I've always had a fascination with the ocean, it's so beautiful and full of life. There's a pair of large warm hands on my hips pulling my back into a large warm and strong body, I look up smiling into the sun lit face of Harry. we stand there like that for a while, just looking at the water. Then he grabs my hand and pulls me up to the boardwalk. We start walking around looking at shops and having a good time. We come to a hat shop and Harry finds a big sunhat thing and plops it on his head.

"You'd make a good rich lady in that hat Styles."

My comment makes him laugh, he takes the hat off his head and plops it on mine, I fix and look up at him seductively, "And you would make a very good rich gal from Hollywood."

"I would not!"

"In that hat sure as hell you would Lia," I smile at him, "Your keeping that hat."


"Because it makes you look sexy thats why."

He goes over to the counter and buys the hat. I start to walk out of the shop, swinging my hips a little more than natural just for him. I can feel him staring at me from behind. We go back to our spot and lay down on our blankets, curled up into each other just relaxing. He has his arm around me and my head is on his chest. After what seems like minutes but is really hours the sun starts to set and we're some of the only people still at the beach. It was an unusually warm day today so there had been a lot of people here earlier but it was nice not having it so crowded anymore. I sit up and pull Harry up with me then we get up, lock hands, and walk down the beach with the water lapping at our feet watching the sunset. It's like something from a movie.

After the sun goes down we go back and get our stuff then go to his car. Once we put the stuff in the back we get in and he starts to drive. The smooth movement of the car and Harry holding my hand quickly put me to sleep for the ride home.

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