Until You're Mine

COMPLETE**. Skye was once Harry Styles' girlfriend. But when she came over to his flat and found him having sex with another girl, she leaves. Little did she know, she was pregnant with his child. It's been a couple months since she's seen him, and while driving to work, she stumbles upon Harry. What will he think about the unborn baby? Will she take him back? You'll have to read to find out!
*Hope you like it! :)


8. Chapter eight

Three Months later


I wasn’t working anymore. harry still wanted me to rest up, and Abbey wasn’t happy that I quit. She began asking questions, that I just couldn’t answer. So…I didn’t talk to her very much. I just couldn’t tell her. I know she would be pissed. But I couldn’t worry about that now. The boys were coming over for a visit and we were getting the apartment ready. I threw my hair up in a bun and slimmed down my drapey but fitting shirt that fit my bump nicely. I examined my outfit and makeup one final time before walking to the kitchen to grab some water.

“You look great.” Harry said smiling at me, and placing a hand on my shoulder. 

“Thanks! You don’t look to bad yourself!” I smirked at him as I filled up my glass. Harry stood next to me, and ran his fingers through his hair.

“Um Skye…” he said. I looked at him, sipping my water. “I want to ask you something…” he said looking at the sink. he seemed nervous. 

“What is it Harry?” I asked, furrowing my eyebrows together. This was weird…

“I-” There was a knock at our door. Oh shit. The boys. I set my glass on the counter and rushed to the door. 

“Do I look alright?” I asked Harry who looked almost relieved. He smiled and nodded and joined me by my side as I opened the door. 

“SKYE!” Niall yelled out, wrapping his arms around my neck and squeezing me so tight. I laughed and hugged him back. 

“HAZZA!” Louis yelled, tackling Harry on the couch, giving him the biggest bear hug in the world. Liam and Zayn also tackled Harry. Niall and I laughed at them. 

“Go get him!” I yelled to Niall, pushing him towards the pile of boys on my couch. He jumped on the pile and they all hugged and laughed. I stood there, admiring Harry’s familiar shining smile. It was still beautiful…and I felt…warm and fuzzy inside almost. I bit my bottom lip, trying to stifle the giggle. 

Niall and the boys came over and hugged me so tight, especially Louis, who I think if he squeezed any tighter, could pop out the baby right there. Good lord Louis…

“CAREFUL!” Harry yelled trying to squeeze in between them. “DON’T KILL THE BABY!” All the boys laughed and broke the big hug. 

“You look great!” Louis squealed. “Can we touch your belly?” I laughed and nodded. Louis touched my belly ever so gently, followed by Niall, Liam and Zayn. 

“Amazing…” Louis breathed, a big smile on his face. I felt Harry’s hand on my shoulder as the boys stood there, admiring the next One Direction baby. Eventually, we all went to the living room and sat down with drinks to catch up. It felt so good to be back with everyone again. Laughing and just having a good time like the old days. Suddenly my door burst open. 


“What. The. FUCK?!” she yelled looking around at the group of shocked boys. I tried to hide my belly but she caught sight of it. 

“What is THAT?!” she screamed pointing. She was shaking as she caught sight of my belly, then Niall who stood up.

“Abbey.” he said trying to go to her. She backed up and he stopped, looking slightly hurt. 

“Abbey, please.” I said getting up slowly. Harry and Louis helped me up and I found my balance. 

“Skye. Look what he did to you!” she spat, pointing her finger at Harry. “Why didn’t you tell me?” 

“Because…I knew this is how you would react.” I said, standing my ground. 

“Well Jesus! This is fucking ridiculous! When did you invite them here?” she screamed, her arms flailing. “This must be why your avoiding me! You didn’t want me to find out about your…baby!” she practically spat the word. 

“I can’t believe this! I knew inviting Harry back was a bad idea. I knew he would pull you back in to this!” she said slamming the door shut, stalking towards me.

“I found out a week after I left him Abbey.” I whispered, crossing my arms. 

“Don’t try to hide you slutty mistake Skye.” she snarled. Harry stood up.

“Don’t talk to her like that!” He was shaking and I took his hand to try and calm him down. Abbey saw our intertwined hands and exploded with fury.


“I’m not! We are working things out! I gave him a second chance, unlike you with Niall!” I shot back. She was now inches from my face. 

“You don’t know what happened between us!”

“Oh really? Well when I saw Niall a day after you two broke up, he was devastated  FUCKING DEVASTATED!”

“It was all his fault!” she said, her voice quavering. 

“Don’t blame it on him! You’re right. I don’t know what happened between you two, but all I know is that Niall misses you. You never replied to any of his text messages when he tried to make an effort! You don’t care. All you care about is yourself!” I placed a hand on my belly and continued. I WOULD stand my ground. For Harry and the baby.

“I’m proud to be carrying Harry’s baby! It’s our child and always be our child! I didn’t tell you because I know you would bring me down and somehow make it all about you and how it would affect you! You would be jealous!”

“Well then.” she spat. “I hope you have fun with your life Skye. Because I don’t want to be apart of it anymore. You’re a fucking whore and a bitch and I hope I never see you again!” she slammed the door and I heard her steps thunder up the stairs to her apartment. 


It had felt like my heart had been ripped out of my chest. Abbey and I are…were like sisters. Now we were enemies  The fact that she spat those things at me was…unthinkable. No one spoke as the six of us stood in my living room in utter silence. I felt Harry’s strong arms wrap around my shoulders and hold me close. He rested his chin on my shoulder.

“Skye? Are you okay?” he whispered, his hot breath tickling my cheek.

I wasn’t  I wanted to just disappear. I was numb. She called me a whore. Was I? For having sex with harry before we were married? For letting him back into my life like this? For not getting an abortion? I felt hot tears slip down my cheeks as Harry wrapped his arms around me tighter. I let a loud sob escape my lips as he led me to the couch. Louis and Liam moved so we could lay on the couch. He wrapped his arms around my body and kissed the top of my head. I rested my face on his chest and cried my heart out. I lost my best friend…my sister. 

“I’m so sorry Skye…” Harry whispered, pressing his cheek on the top of my head, squeezing me tighter. I clutched his shirt and let all my tears fall. I didn’t care that I was crying into his chest. I didn’t care that we were no longer together. I just needed him for some reason. I felt…content and safe in his arms. 

He kissed away my tears, but more replaced those as we laid there. Niall shook his head and sat down the the kitchen table, his head in his hands. No one knew what to do, Liam and Zayn looked a little confused and Louis whispered to them that he’ll tell them later. 

“This is why I wanted to ask you that thing as soon as possible…” Harry murmured in my ear. I wiped my eyes as best as I could and looked up at him.

“What do you mean?” I sobbed. 

“Skye…I wanted to ask you if you wanted to move back to England with me to raise our baby.” I felt my heart face and my stomach tighten up into a knot. Oh shit.

“I know it’s a little sudden but…with you not wanting to tell Abbey or anyone else about the baby, I felt it would be safer if you flew back with the boys and I so we could raise our baby in London.” 

I wasn’t sure if I was ready to move back to London. There were still those painful memories there and…I wasn’t sure if I wanted to risk re-living those again. Why was I even crying in his arms in the first place?! Was I slowly slipping back into the Harry Styles fantasy I wanted to avoid after I left him? But..it was a good idea, especially since I had just had a brutal fight with my best friend. I didn’t want to be in such a negative environment when the baby’s born…but like I said, London had some pretty shady memories.

But…at this point, I didn’t have many options. I looked up into his shocking green eyes through my tears and said, “Yeah. I’ll go with you.” 

He smiled that cheeky smile I always loved and kissed the top of my head. The other boys smiled. “When do you want to leave?” Niall asked. This was probably really awkward for him, considering how after not seeing Abbey in forever, she practically spits in his face. Poor guy. Harry looked down at me and I shrugged.

“As soon as possible.” Harry said holding me tighter to his warm body. There was no turning back now.
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