The New Girl.

Harry Styles and Haylee Jones have been married for five years and are happier than ever. When their daughter ask an unexpected question, they decide to tell her a great story. Full of love and hurt, but a happy ending.


1. Harry Styles.

Harry's POV

"Daddy, have you and mommy been in love forever?" Our daughter, Darcy asked. I smiled and looked over at Haylee.

"Well, it certainly feels like forever." I said.

"When did you two meet? How did you fall in love?" Our seven year old daughter asked. I looked over at Haylee, she looked exhausted. Well how could she not be? She was six months pregnant with our son.

"Should I tell her, babe? Should we tell her?" I asked her. She nodded. "Well, I'll start."

"Come here, baby girl." I said, Darcy came running over. "Well it all started in high school, she had just switched schools and..."


And when she walked into the school, she caught my eye. He beautiful wavy hair, her amazing style, I needed to just talk to her.

"Hey good lookin'." I said to her, winking.

"And I'm not interested. Now if you excuse me, I need to find the principals office." She said, pushing passed me.

"I can show you." I was desperate to talk to her, was this love at first sight?

"Sure, I need to find my way fast, I can be late on my first day." She said, still walking ahead of me. Hard to get, I like it.

"Well first, you're going the wrong way. Follow me." I said, grabbing her hand. She just looked up at me with a confused look. I dropped her hand and smiled nervously.

"It's okay, lets just go, yeah?" She asked.


"So, you hated daddy, mommy?"

"Of course not, sweety." She said, sweetly and smiled.


Haylee's POV

"How about mommy tells some part of the story, baby girl?" Harry asked.

"Yeah!" She yelled, smiling. I just smiled at the both of them.


I can't believe its my first day at a new school, I just moved here last week and I have yet to make any friends. I woke up early so I could look good, there might be cute guys there, right? I let my hair stay wavy, and I put on a cute summer dress with some pumps. I applied very little make up, who wants to look fake? I thought I looked good, and headed downstairs and out the door. Well, this is it. Time for me to try and make new friends. School was only ten minutes away from where I lived and I was glad. I pulled into the parking lot and got a lot of stairs. Being new was hard enough, and now everyone was staring. I shrugged it off and headed inside. And to my luck, some hot shot tried to hit on me.

"Hey good lookin'." He said.

"And I'm not interested. Now if you excuse me, I need to find the principals office." I said, pushing passed him.

"I can show you." He is never going to stop, is he? But hey, atleast he is cute.

"Sure, I need to find my way fast, I can be late on my first day." I said and kept walking.

"Well first, you're going the wrong way. Follow me." He said, and grabbed my hand. I looked at him confused, but deep down I got butterflies, but why? He smiled nervously and let go of my hand.

"It's okay, lets just go, yeah?" I asked, and he nodded. When I got my schedule and locker from the principal, me and Harry had all our classes together and his locker was right next to mine. How lucky was I?

"Well, looks like I'll be seeing a lot of you then." He said, smiling. I just smiled back. I usually don't fall hard for guys, so why am I falling for this one?

"I guess so, shall we go to class then?" I asked him. He smiled and nodded. 'This has been quite a first day of school.' I thought.

"Indeed it has." He smiled, cheekily.

'Wait, did I say that out loud?'

"Yes you did, love." Crap!

"Sorry about that." I said, nervously.

"It's okay, beautiful." Wait, did he call me beautiful. I blushed and smiled. "Awww, how cute. I can make you blush." He said, squeezing my cheeks. I blushed again.

"Let's just get to," I looked at my scehdule and groaned. "Math."

"You hate math too?" Harry asked.

"My worst subject."

"Maybe I can help you out. See I'm good at math, I just hate it." He explained. I just smiled at him and grabbed his hand this time.

"I never got your name?" I asked him.

"Harry, Harry Styles. And you love?" He asked me.

"Haylee, Haylee Jones."

"Great to meet you. Can we hangout today, after school?" He asked me.

I smiled and nodded. "That would be great, plus you can show me around this town."

"Yeah, I can. I've lived here my whole life. It's been quite boring, until today." He said smiling at me, then he kissed my cheek. "C'mon love, were going to be late." This has been the best first day of school, ever. Thanks to Harry Styles.


"See sweety, I never hated daddy. I was just scared of falling too fast. But I'm glad I did." I said and smiled at Harry.

"Me too, I did everything I could just to talk to you." He said. I smiled and looked at Darcy. She was yawning.

"C'mon love, let's get you to bed."

"But I-" She yawned, "I'm not tired, and I want to hear the rest of the story."

I just chuckled, "We will finish in the morning. Mommy and daddy are going to bed too. C'mon, go get on your jammys and we will be in, in a minute to tuck you in." She nodded and ran to her room.

"I'm glad she asked how we fell in love, babe." Harry said, hugging me from behind.

I turned around and faced him, "Me too." I said, and kissed him. "C'mon, I'm tired and Darcy is waiting for us to tuck her in."

"Okay love." He said and kissed me one last time.

When we walked upstairs to tuck in Darcy she was already half asleep.

"Good night baby girl." Harry said, kissing her forehead.

"Remember, tomorrow you have to finish telling me the story." She said, dozing off.

Me and harry both laughed, "Okay sweety. Good night, mommy and daddy love you." I said, and kissed her forehead, walking out of the room, blowing one last kiss to my beautiful baby girl.



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