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.

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*ONE YEAR LATER* 

"Oh, come on Stel..." 

"No, mom. It'll just ruin his life." 

"She's his daughter. Don't you think he deserves to know that he's a father?" 

"Harry's too busy for a kid. I'd go to talk to him, just to be shut down. You and I are doing fine here with Minnie." My mother and I had spent months discussing this over and over again. She's been trying to convince me to tell Harry about our baby. "And I don't know what I'd do if I ever saw him again. He probably doesn't even remember my name." I took Minnie from her arms and sighed, then kissed her little face. 

"Stella. She needs a father. And even if he does shut you down, it'll be worth the shot. Right?"

"I don't know, I'll think about it Mom."

"You say that every time." she huffed, as she opened her laptop. I rocked Minnie in my arms to prepare for her nap. Mom suddenly gasped while I was making a bottle for her. "They're gonna be here, in town. Oh please sweetheart, this is your one and only shot!" I rolled my eyes and walked over to her. I gazed down at the screen saying that One Direction would be performing at the stadium a couple blocks over. "Stella..." she pleaded. 

"Mom, I don't know! Its too much pressure. He doesn't want this!" I blurted in a shaky tone. "I told you I'd think about it. So just, let me be. I have to put her to sleep, then I'll finally have some time to put some thought into this whole thing." Mom pursed her lips and didn't say another word. Minnie had fallen asleep by then, so I gently laid her in her crib.

I thought about what Harry would say, if he would even believe me. Probably not. After a full hour of thinking hard, I decided that I was going to do it. I was going to face Harry and tell him about our daughter. 

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