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


17. An Angry Harry

“Hey so I was thinking maybe we could go out shopping today, you know just a girls day out” El said to me as I was walking around the apartment.

“I can’t, I have to go to work” I said giving her a little pout.

“Aww, you should just not go, call in sick”

“I would but you know how much I love this job Els, but I have to go i’ll text you later” I said while throwing on my coat because it was a really cold day outside.


I got into a taxi and checked my phone to see if Harry had texted me. Nothing. I couldn’t stay mad at him forever so I wanted to at least talk to him to see why he was being so stubborn.

To: Harry Styles

Harry can we please talk about things xx

I sat in the taxi tapping my phone waiting for his reply.

From: Harry Styles

I’ll pick you up after work and we can talk then.

I was a little thrown back that he didn’t send kisses back and it made me feel down, I didn’t know why he was being like this but I just wanted to forget about it until this afternoon, until Harry reveals his grand reason why he’s been such a dick to me. I walked into with a smile on my face, showing my professional side so I wasn’t bring my problems to work before Andrew scurried over to me.

“Isabelle! Thank god you’re here!” He said now walking with me.

“So your 12 o’clock interview has been cancelled for now but we have a fill right now, I guess if you want you can do that and you’re done for the day”

“Woah, yeah of course, that would be great” I said without hesitation, the sooner I could get out of here the better.

“Interview room 2, right now” He said pointing to the direction of the room and handing me the list of questions to ask. I walked towards the room while reading the list and once I read the questions I knew this wasn’t going to be good. I opened the door to a familiar face before greeting her.

“Isabelle” Rosie said standing up giving me a hug.

“Hey love” I said then taking a seat next to her.

I began the interview by introducing her and began with the questions. All the question were fine with me and we were laughing for about half an hour until I got to certain one that I knew was going to be on the list.

“So, you and Harry Styles... what’s going on there” I asked knowing that she was going to start talking about how they’re not official but seeing each other.

“Oh well Harry and I are just good friends and that’s all” I was shocked because I knew that’s not what she was meant to say when they were being interviewed.

“So there’s nothing going on between you and Harry Styles”

“No, he’s just a really good friend who’s been looking out for me... I’ve been going through a tough time and he’s just been really supportive and I’m really for that”

I turned to the camera before finishing off the interview. “Well thank you too everyone for watching and of course thank you to the lovely Rosie Lee for taking the time for this interview” I said getting up to hug her. The camera stopped recording so I was finally able to talk to Rosie about what she just said.

“Hey, what’s up with the whole Harry thing, I thought you guys were meant to be you know, dating”

“Harry went to management yesterday and said he wanted to call it off, you’re a really sweet girl and he doesn’t want to lose you” I just stood there frozen.

“And I know how sweet of a guy he is so I agreed, I even arranged this interview so I could tell you first” She said giving me a small smile and rubbing my arm.

I was still speechless, maybe that was why Harry was so angry at me. “You’re a really lucky girl you know” She said looking over her shoulder as she walked out. I pulled out my phone and texted Harry.

To: Harry Styles

Hey, can you come pick me up now, I’m allowed to leave early x

I went back to my office to talk to Andrew. He was working on his computer so I knocked on the door before entering. He looked up from his computer and signalled for me to come in.

“Hey, is it still fine if I leave early?”

“Yeah, Rosie requested it and you how big of a movie star she is to have someone say no to her” He laughed at himself.

“Thank you, I’ll see you tomorrow” I said walking out of his office. I made my way out to the foyer and I seen a familiar car. I walked towards it and Harry got out of the car but he didn’t move from his side of the car. He had a sad look on his face and he just nodded his head for me to get in. The ride back to his was filled with awkward silence and I didn’t know how much longer it was going to go on for since I had never been to his place before.

He stood at the front door holding it open for me, we made eye contact for a few seconds before he pulled away and looked towards the ground. I walked inside and it was such an amazing house, it was so modern and very open. I walked around the open space of the house before realising Harry wasn’t behind me anymore. I found him leaning on the counter in the kitchen staring out the window. I walked up from behind him and hugged him, placing my head on his back before letting out a big sigh and ignoring the fact that tears were building up in my eyes.

“What did I do to make you mad at me” I said while tears began to start falling onto the back of his shirt.

“I’m not mad at you, it’s just I try so hard to show you how I feel but it’s like you don’t see it” He was still looking out the window.

“The way you are with Zayn it’s different to the other guys, he makes you laugh, the two of you hang out, you go to nice places together, the way you hug in public, he makes you happy and I can’t help but think that it should be me doing all those things, not him. And I know it’s not his fault, it’s mine for agreeing to the whole Rosie thing but when I saw him holding your hand walking out of the club, and sitting with you afterwards, I guess I got jealous” He turned around to face me and noticed I was crying.

“Isabella please don’t cry” He said pulling me in close, I grabbed onto his shirt and cried into it but he didn’t mind at all.

“I told the management that I didn’t want to do it anymore, I just didn’t want to lose you and then when I wanted to tell you all about it, you were gone, you were with Zayn. I thought nothing of it but when I saw photos of the two of you laughing, I just felt like you were gone” He said mumbling into my hair holding me close.

I pulled out and looked up at his green eyes that were filled with sadness. “Harry, I understand where you’re coming from but you need to know where I’m coming from too. Even though it may look bad, I already made my choice and Zayn knows that, He knows that you mean the world to me and he’d never do anything to ruin this, to ruin us.”

He looked at me for a second before his lips crashed onto mine. He pulled my waist closer as I snaked my hands around his neck. I had never felt so much passion in one kiss and it was our first kiss which made it even more meaningful and from that kiss I knew I’d do anything and everything to keep this boy and call him mine. I think I’m in love with him.

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