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


6. The Fight

When I pull into the driveway a few minutes later, before the car is even fully off I'm out of the car running at full speed to the house. I throw the door open and run through the house yelling at the top of my lungs Karin's name. After searching the whole downstairs with no replies from anyone I start to panic while rushing up the stairs. They seem to go on for forever. At the top I rush into the closest room and see my baby girl playing with all of the boys. They have music playing, thank god Louis' sitting at the window. He's not with Karin. They all look up at me and when they see the tears streaming down my face and how panicked my face must look all five of them, sadly Louis too, jump up asking whats wrong. Instead of answering I sit down and pull Karin onto my lap, rocking gently back and forth. The tears continue to fall but this time of relief, relief that my baby girl is okay.

Harry comes and sits around me while the rest of the boys go back to the way that they were sitting before I came in. I start to talk to Karin, but she's not answering me. The music must be too loud for her to know what I'm saying.

lia: can you pause the music? please:)

niall:yeah sure. you okay girly?

lia: i'll explain in a min.

niall: okay...

He gets up and turns off the music, I turn to Karin and ask her how her day was. No answer. I repeat myself. Still no answer. I look up, completely confused as to why my daughter isn't even recognizing that I'm saying a single word.


"Lia," Niall says quietly, "Lia, she can't hear you.

"WHAT! What do you mean she can't hear me!" I yell, she doesn't even look up from her toys even though I'm yelling.

"She's deaf. We took her to the doctor. Something made her go deaf a few months back. I'm so sorry," Niall explains.


I look at her, perfect little Karin, and turn my head into Harry's chest. A whole new round of tears flowing freely. Within minutes his shirt is soaked from all of my crying. He's holding me, rocking me gently and rubbing small circles in my back. Once I finally pull myself together and look at my baby again I crawl over to her and look at her, she doesn't even notice.

"Lia, I'm so sorry," Louis says softly.

"Sorry isn't going to make her hear again Louis! Sorry isn't going to change what you did! Sorry isn't going to change my parents! Sorry isn't going to make all of this go away! Sorry just doesn't cut Louis, not now not ever."

Harry stands up and motions for Louis to go outside. They start yelling at each other. I can't understand what their saying through the oak door, but they have to be extremely pissed off in order for them to be yelling that loud. I get up and walk over to where Niall's standing, leaning against the counter. He grabs me and holds me close. He makes me feel safe, and cared for. Which boy am I falling for. I have feelings for Harry and Niall. Why me, why now?

When Harry comes back into the room he comes over to me, "Lets take you and Karin home, its been a long and hard day for you," he grabs my hand.

I let myself be pulled over to my daughter, and bend down to pick her up. We walk out of the room, down the stairs, and into the kitchen. I see Louis by the sink with a pack of ice and a wash cloth up against his face. He hears my shoes on the floor and turns around. There's bruises forming on his face and his lip is bleeding, it looks like there's going to be a nasty bump on his head and that he'll have a black eye for the next couple weeks. I almost feel sorry for him, almost. Harry finally let into him, I knew that what Louis has done had pissed him off. He really truly loved me, but then again so did Niall. What am I going to do.

Because of me, Harry had a fist fight with his BEST FRIEND. The world famous boy band was falling apart from the seems all because of me and my dumb life. I can't do that to them. I have to leave, I don't care what they say. I have to get far away from them, tomorrow I'm leaving.

a/n: sorry I haven't updated in so long! promise to make up for it!! Gotten caught up in the holidays:) give me ideas for more stories, i'd gladly put you in with your fav boy:) Also im trying to get 200 followers on twitter by Christmas, fingers crossed, could you help me out? im starting to do imagines on their:) thanks a ton

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