Life With One Direction

Isabelle tells her son Max about how she met his father. She starts telling the story to him but the dad is kept a mystery from you until the end so you can try guess who ends up the father and husband of this loving family! The story flashbacks to when she first met the boys, she does an interview and it all takes off from there! enjoy x


49. A Little Space


Harry’s POV

As soon as the words came out of Belles mouth I could feel the floor being ripped out from underneath me, just the thought of being without Isabella made my heart ache. I watched her walk out of Zayn’s apartment and for some reason I was frozen, all I wanted to do was chase after her and pull her back into my arms so that no one could ever hurt her. As I watched Zayn’s car leave the drive away my mind had finally processed what had happened.

“FUCK!” I screamed out of anger, turning to punch the wall.

“Harry just calm down, it’ll be okay” Zayn said trying to calm me down as he walked from his room. He noticed the newly formed hole in his wall and tried to pull me away from it.

I shrugged his hand of my shoulder “I need to find her” I said beginning to walk towards the door before his hand caught my wrist.

“Please just leave her mate, she’s really upset but she’ll text when she’s calm down and you can talk to her then” He said making me realise that it wouldn’t be such a great idea right now “Just stay here and if anyone hears from her, we’ll let you know”

I didn’t know what to say so I just sat down on his couch, my face covered my hands as I went over everything that had happened.

“What did I do?” I asked turning to Zayn for an answer “She must’ve told you something”

I stood up to face Zayn “Please, I need to know what I did so I can fix this” I asked practically begging

“It’s not you Harry, it’s her” He said with an apologetic look on his face

“What do you mean”

“She said she thinks that she pushed you away and that she shouldn’t have ever left for New York, she thinks it’s all her fault “

The thought that I had made belle cry and so upset that she couldn’t talk to me about and feel as if she had done something wrong for the way I had been acting lately made me want to punch a few more holes in Zayn’s wall although I knew if I did, him being mad at me would be an understatement.

“Just stay here the night and we’ll talk about in the morning yeah?” Zayn offered and I nodded my head in response, the thought of going back to my apartment in my angry state with all of belles things there would just cause trouble.


Belle’s POV

I took a deep breath and took the last remaining steps out of Zayn’s apartment. I don’t know why but I guess I kind of expected Harry to chase after me or something but he didn’t, I took a quick glimpse of him while getting into the car and seeing how much pain I had just put him in tore me to shreds.

I got into Zayns car and drove away, at this point I had no idea of where I was driving but I just wouldn’t be able to find the courage inside of me to turn around and face a heart broken Harry. After driving around aimlessly for about 10 minutes I pulled out my phone and scrolled through my contacts before tapping the name I was searching for.

“Hey Belle’s”

“Hey Julie” I replied trying clear my voice

“Is everything alright?” She asked causing me to cry a little

“Harry and I just had a massive fight and I don’t know where to go, do you mind if I come and stay with you for the night”

“Of course you can, you didn’t even need to ask” She said which made me realise how much I had missed how close we became in New York “Where are you now? Do you need me to pick you up?”

“Oh no that’s fine, Zayn lent me his car and I’m about 5 minutes away so I’ll be there soon”

“Okay I’ll leave the front light on for you”

“Alright, see you soon” I said beginning to end the conversation as I couldn’t drive and talk “oh and thank you Julie, it means a lot to me”

“Anytime love” She replied, we exchanged goodbyes before hanging up. I weaved through the street until I arrived at Julie’s house, a very familiar place that I use to come a lot after work. I pulled up in her driveway before getting out of Zayn’s car, Julie waiting for me on the front step.

She stood up with a sad look on her face as she walked over to me “Oh come here Belles” She said opening her arms and pulling me in for a hug. I let out a few deep breaths to try and stop myself from crying.

“Come inside, its cold outside” She said while leading me inside, I sat down on the couch and she handed me a cup of tea “Here I thought might make you feel a little better”

I took the tea and curled my feet up on her couch as I took a sip from the warm cup.

Julie watched me as she held back a question but after a small time of silence she finally asked “So what actually between you and Harry”

“I told him we needed a break” I said before taking another sip of tea “Sometimes in order to not fall apart, you have to let go of what keeps you together… It’s just so hard because I-“ I said before cutting myself off

“You still love with him” Julie said finishing my sentence

I didn’t respond to her statement but we both knew what the answer was “Mind if I take a shower?”

“No, go ahead” She replied while handing over the pile of clothes she had pulled out.

I took the clothes and headed towards her bathroom, placing the clothes on the bench and turning the shower on. I climbed into the shower and let the warm water fall against my neck providing much needed relaxation.

 I stood in the shower thinking about what I was going to do, there was no way I would be able to face Harry anytime soon because the pain would be too much, I’d have to wait for this sore to heal over but I couldn’t just hide away at Julies for the rest of my life. It was just too much thought so I decided to get out and think about it later. I jumped into Julie’s spare bed and layed down before pulling out my phone, I had a message. I tapped the new message and tears began to fall and I read it.

From: Harry Styles

I still love you.

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