MINNIE (A Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Harry Styles doesn't know that I had his baby. All this time I've been okay with keeping it that way. I figure it would only ruin his career if I ran into his life with a kid, so I just kinda keep the whole thing to myself. I mean, I think I've done a pretty good job in the past year. But honestly, I don't want Minnie growing up without a dad. I did, and I hated it. Maybe the time has come to finally tell Harry that he has a baby girl.


7. Seven

I woke up wondering what my dream meant. Minnie was crying, so I cradled her in my arms and fed her a bottle. It calmed her a bit, so I decided to call Harry. The number on my arm had barely faded, so I dialed quickly and waited nervously for his greeting. "Hmmm?" I heard, on the other side of the phone.

"Harry?" I wondered. "It's Stella." 

"Oh erm," He cleared his throat. "Hi-Hello." 

"Hi." I said, smiling to myself. "I'm sorry, did I wake you?" 

"No, well, yes but don't worry about it."

"I can call lat-"

"Stella, its fine." he assured me. "How are you?" Just as he asked me that, Minnie started screaming. I shushed her gingerly. "Is that her?" Harry spoke.

"Um, yeah. Can you give me a minute? I'm sorry." I heard his chuckle before I set the phone down, and I jogged over to Minnie's walker and placed her in it. She was suddenly hypnotized by the bright colors, and stopped crying within the next few seconds. I smiled at her and sighed as I made my way back over to my phone. "Hi. Sorry again." 

"Don't be. I uh... I can't stop thinking about this whole thing."

"That's actually what I wanted to talk to you about. D-did you want to meet her?"

"Of course I do." 

"Um, I was wondering if you wanted to meet up maybe." 

"Today?" I hummed in response. Then I heard him mumble something to someone. "That's perfect. But we'll have to meet somewhere private."

"Sure, I guess that'll be alright. Why don't you come over here? My mother is spending the day with a friend." I told him. My heart skipped a beat at the thought of him in my house. 

"Sounds great." 

We discussed where I live and made the official plans for him to arrive in about an hour. When our conversation ended, I rushed around, picking things up and throwing them into my mom's room. She had left before I woke up, so she wouldn't be a bother during Harry's visit. Minnie continued to bounce in her walker as I rearranged the pillows on the couch and swept the floors.

I decided to fix my train wreck of a face, since the hour was passing way too fast. I pulled the walker into my room and I stuck a pacifier in Minnie's mouth before she could start whining. I pulled my hair into a stylish bun and smeared on some lip gloss. But I wanted to stay casual, so I only applied a bit of mascara.  I also changed into a pair of black leggings and pulled a white hoodie over my head. I took a deep breath as I stared at myself in the mirror. And the doorbell rang.

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