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.


22. Twenty Two

We pulled up in front of my house, and I kissed Harry firmly on the mouth. "Do you want me to come inside?"

"Nah, I think i just want some alone time with my mom for now." He nodded and kissed my head. "But I'll see you tomorrow." I hopped out, grabbing my bags and the car seat.

I walked in quietly, making sure to shut the door softly. I dropped my stuff, and took Minnie into my arms. My feet shuffled against the floorboards as I made my way to enter my mother's bedroom. I peeked in, and she didn't noticed me. She was gazing at herself in the mirror, with just a bra on. She skimmed her finger lightly across the bruises along her torso, wincing at her own touch. She sighed, her tired wrinkles showing proudly. She glanced at the clock on the wall and pulled her orange t shirt on. I made it seem as if I was just walking in. "Hi, Mom." I said smiling. Her face brightened when she saw me and she immediately grabbed the baby. She gratefully kissed my cheek and pushed me into the living room.

She started asking me questions about Harry, and I was glad to answer them. I even told her about the beach tomorrow, and she said "Oh, you have to go, Stella! You used to love the beach when you were little." she cooed. "But, we have to get you a new bathing suit." Her eyes widen happily. "Lets go!" she sounded like a teenager, so full of energy and life. She snatched her purse and she drove us to the mall in my car. 


By the time we got home, I had seven bags filled with cute dresses and new shoes. The bathing suit I got was turquoise, with white swirls all over it. It was a small bikini, but it fit my curves nicely. And I'm sure Harry wouldn't mind it. 

Me and Mom talked all night. Just like we used to before I had Minnie. I ended up falling asleep in her lap, and I was surprised when I woke up in the same position. I got up to call Harry. He was happy to hear my voice, and his raspy grumble made me feel all warm and tingly. He said he'd pick me up at four, because we were going downtown for a private dinner. I realized that I had three hours to get ready, because we'd woken up super late. 

It took me a full hour alone just to do my hair. I pulled it up into a stylish bun, letting small strands fall out purposely. I dressed in my swim suit, and draped it with a new white dress I'd just gotten. I wore simple white flip flops to show off my sparkly toes and applied only a bit of makeup, since it was just coming off later. Some blush and lip gloss was all it took to give my face the glow that I was looking for. Before I knew it, I heard a honk outside. I kissed Mom and Minnie and shot out the door. As soon as I got into the car, Harry grabbed my waist and slammed his mouth against his. I slipped my tongue through his smooth lips, earning a moan from him. When I ran out of breath, I had to pull away, and slump back into my seat. I looked the the right, panting to find out that my mother was watching us the whole time from the frotn door. Harry rolled down the window, laughing. "Have a lovely day, Ms. Henderson." he said, loud enough for her to hear. 

"Call me Gretchen!" she shouted back. We both chuckled as she waved at us, and we drove off. 


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