Harry's Baby Girl 2

Its been 1 year since Lauren died. And Zayn isn't taking it too well. But will something, or someone, surprise him at his door? Read to find out what happens


4. First Fight and Maybe the Last

Lauren's P.O.V

"Lauren, can you tell me about your past?" asked Zayn, i never wanted to be asked this question.

"Sure, well, where do i start?" i asked him.

"How about from before i met you, around 10 years old." he said, looking at me with anticipation, god, this is not going to be a happy story.

"Well, when i was ten, it was fun. That was until December 13, 2009. My mom comes into my room crying." i started.

"Mom, Mom? What's wrong?" i asked her.

"Lauren, the army just called." she told me, maybe it wasn't bad news, maybe Jack was coming home!!

"Is he coming home? Is tito coming home?" i asked her happy, she shook her head.

"No, he's never coming home." she said, crying. I didn't get it.

"What do you mean? Is he going to live over there?" i asked her, hoping that was the answer. She just shook her head again. Then i got it, my brother was never coming home, he wasn't coming home becasue he was dead.

"You mean, he's dead?" i asked her, just to make sure. She just nodded. I fell to the floor, full out pouring out tiers. She handed me a few envelopes, all adressed to me.

 "Wait, you had a brother?" asked Zayn, i did say anything i just continued. Pulling the letters out of a box i carried in my purse everywhere.

Laur Laur,

If you are reading this, then that means i'm never coming home. I want you to know that i love you. Don't blame any of this on yourself, ok? I wanted to go, i wanted to make sure that you would grow up a free woman. And you will be. Look, i have all these pictures of us, keep them. Make sure mom, dad, and Steph keep going. You're my strong little girl, and there is something more i think you should know. You always wondered why you looked so much like Annebelle, and why i'm 17  years older than you. I am Marcia (mom) and Ernie (dad)'s kid, but you aren't thiers. You are me and Annie's daugher. We wanted to keep it from you untill you were older. You were born May 8, 1999 at 6:45 pm to a Annebelle Elizabeth James and to a Jack Andres Gordo. Don't get mad and Mom and Dad, they were trying to keep you safe from bullying. People might have made fun of you for having a mom who gave birth to you at 15 and a dad that was 17. We didn't want that to happen, so we said that Ernie and Marcia were your parents. But, I want to to like with Annie, ok? I love you Laur Laur. My baby girl, my daughter, my only sunshine.

Love You Lots,


"Wait, so he wasn't you brother, but your actuall dad?" he asked confused. I nodded and showed him pictures of him and Annebelle.

"Wow, you do look like Annebelle. Where is she?" he asked me.

"Cali, Marcia and Ernie didn't let me live with her. See, i was supposed to look like this. That's why i changed it to this, and not anything like it." i answered him, on the brink of crying. I told him everything else, from my "Great" Grandpa to my cutting issues. He just nodded and listend the whole time, crying when i cryed and laughing when i laughed.

"Well, you went through a lot. But your so strong, i never would have guessed." he said, then giving me a kiss on the lips.We pulled apart when we heard a scream of pain from up stairs. We both ran up and found Rose sprawled across the bathroom floor.  Blood dripping from her writs. I looked around for what could have hurt her, then i found a razor on the tub. I realized what she did.

"Zayn, I think that she cut her wrist!!!" i screamed, looking around for something that could stop the bleeding.

"Well i wonder where she got that from!?!?!" he screamed looking at me. We got the bleeding to stop and then wrapped up her wrists. We went to her room and sat down so we could have a talk about what she did.

"Now, Rose, where did you get the idea to do that?" i asked her.

"From you. You said you did it when you were sad." she answered me, i was dumbfounded. Zayn just had a look of 'i told you'. I just rolled my eyes at him.

"Rose, what i did wasn't right. And you should never do it. OK?" i said, looking her in the eyes, trying to stay strict.

"Ok Mommy, plus, it hurt. How did you do it?" she asked me, i ignored her becasue she said that i did it when i was sad, so was she sad?

"Rose, are you sad?" i asked her. She nodded "Why?"

"You and Daddy were fighting." she said, what me and Zayn aren't fighting, well, not right now infront of her.

"What do you mean?" i asked her.

"You did something he told you not to do." she said.

"Rose, daddy didn't tell me not to do anything, ok." i said she just nodded and said she was sorry, we gave her a kiss on the forehead and he fell asleep. Zayn and i went down stairs and started to take care of the twins.

"See, i told you she got that idea from you." he said.

"You know what! She might have gotten it from me, but at least I wasn't the one that was making her sad!" i screamed back at him.

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN!?! WAS I THE ONE THAT WENT ON TWITTER WHEN I WAS TOLD NOT TO!!!!" he screamed back, he was scaring me, but i was going to stand my ground, for once!


"FINE!!! LEAVE!!!! AND DON'T COME BACK!!!! YOU WERE THE ONE WHO BROUGHT IT UP!!!! OH, AND BY THE WAY, I WAS SEEING SOMEONE ELSE WHEN YOU WERE "DEAD". AND I STILL AM!!!!! AND SHE IS WAY BETTER THAN YOU!!!!!" he screamed. I started to cry, i can't believe what he just said to me. I put Jasmyne down and started to walk towards the door, but i stopped. Hoping that he would call me back, but he didn't. I pulled of my necklace and threw the engagement ring at him.


"IT WAS NICE KNOWING YOU!!!" i screamed and slammed the door shut. I fell on my knees at the front door and started to cry.

"No matter what you do, i still love you." i mumbled. When i stopped i listened closely, there was yelling coming from inside the house. I started to eavesdrop


Rosemary's P.O.V.

I heard screaming coming from downstairs. I went down to see what was going on. I heard their whole conversation. Then i heard the door slam.

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" I scream crying running towards the door.

"ROSEMARY MARIE MALIK!!!! YOU STOP RIGHT THERE THIS INSTINT!!!" screamed Daddy, i froze still crying, i can't believe he let her go.

"WHY!?!?! WHY DID YOU LET HER LEAVE!?!?! I WANT MY MOMMY!!!!!!!!!" I scream, throwing a tantrum.

"Rose, please calm down. I didn't want her to leave. Trust me. I tried to say something to stop her, but i couldn't. Trust me Rose, i love your mommy, i just couldn't tell her." he asnwered me, crying. I just couldn't believe he let her leave.


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