Harry Styles Fanfic - Alex breaks up with Harry but Harry doesn't take it well. He doesn't want too lose her. He becomes obsessed with Alex and takes it too extremes.


45. Chapter Forty-Five

"Where the fuck have you been?"

She held me at arms length, anger but also a hint of worry in her voice.



"Yeah, now come on"

I wrapped my hand around hers and dragged her towards Lou's car.

"Al? Where are we going?"


"Who's Lou?"

I ignored her question and carried on pulling her towards the car.

"Lou, this is Poppy, my best friend"

I was grinning like a fool, happy that something good had happened.

"Oh, uhh, hi?"

Lou smiled at her awkwardly.


Poppy waved her fingers.

"Get in the back"

I opened the back door and pushed her inside next to Lux.

"Awrrr. Who's this cutie?"

Poppy rubbed underneath Lux's chin, pulling faces at her.

"That's Lux, Lou's daughter"

Lou was staring at her over her shoulder, obviously still confused about the stranger who was playing with her baby in the back of her car.

"Let's go then"

I smiled at Lou, now grinning like a Cheshire cat.

She started the car and drove.


"I've been waiting for you for ages"

Harry stormed over to me as I was getting out of the car.

"Where the hell have you been?"

He held me at arms length, his eyes wide.

"Harry get off of her"

Lou scolded Harry as she slammed the door shut with her foot, pulling Lux out of her booster seat.

Harry huffed, his breath hitting my face and removed his hands from my shoulders.

Harry's eyes narrowed as he looked behind me.

"Is that?.."

"Yes, it's Poppy"

My teeth clamped around the inside of my cheek.

He never had liked her. Never knew why, he just didn't. It might have been the way she was a little too confident in herself, or just that she acted like a bitch towards him. But I knew she felt exactly the same way about him.


Her lips pressed together in a straight line, her eyes not making contact with his.


He stared at her, waiting for her eyes to meet with his.

Her eyes skimmed the floor, trying to focus on anything but him.

I decided I had to break up the awkwardness that was looming.

"Shall we go inside?"

I clapped my hand's together. Both of their heads snapped up to look at me.

Harry turned on his heel and took long strides towards the front door.

As soon as Harry reach the door, Poppy burst out in a fit of giggles, her dainty hand covering her pink lips.

I smiled and shook my head.

"Come on"

I took her by her hand and led her indoors.


Lou's house was vast and modern.

A bit like Zayn's, but with a more homely feature to it.

We slid our shoes off, not wanting to get the cream carpet dirty and trailed to the kitchen that was along the corridor in front of us.

Poppy leaned in close to my ear, her lips parted as she began to speak.

"Who is this woman?"

I covered my ear with my hand, snorting through my nose as her hot breath tickled me.


She smiled apologetically as she knew it was my weak spot.

"She's the boy's stylist"

She nodded her head, tying a bobble in her hair to create a long ponytail that covered half of her back.

I walked to the kitchen, Poppy following behind.

Lou was throwing some washing into the tumble dryer while Harry was sat upon the breakfast table, examining the newspaper.

"Hello gorgeous"

I walked over to Lux who was sat in a play den that was placed in the corner, playing with some toys and throwing them about.

I carefully picked her up and sat her on my hip, bouncing her against it.

Lou nervously looked at me, uneasy with having Poppy around. I knew exactly how to change it.


She turned around, brushing her hair behind her ear.

"Could you give Poppy a make over?"

I turned to look at Poppy who's mouth was in an 'O' shape.

"Oh, no. It's fine, I don't need one"

She shook her hands in the air, protesting.

"I think you do, it's about time you had a change of style"

I smirked at Poppy, her body language now uneasy.

"If you want?"

A smile grew on Lou's face.

"No, it's fine, really. I wouldn't want to put you through any trouble"

"It's no trouble. I have all of the stuff here ready"

A smug grin spread over Harry's lips as he noticed how Poppy was now feeling with all of the attention on her.

"I'll go grab the stuff"

Lou skipped out of the room and up the stairs.

Poppy looked at me with thunder in her eyes.

"Oh look Lux, aunt Poppy's angry"

I started to laugh. Poppy never had been one for people touching her. She gets all fidgety when someone tries to even brush her hair for her, let alone do her makeup.

"She's not her aunt"

Harry's tone was dark as his eyes peeled from the paper and darted between me and Poppy.

"Well your not her uncle, but still she calls you uncle Harry"

I quickly brought my hand up to my mouth after I realised what had just slipped out.

"I am her uncle"

His eyes were fixed on mine.

I nodded my head, not wanting to aggravate him.

"No you're not, you're her mum's doll"

I quickly turned on my heel to face Poppy. My mouth rounded into an 'O' shape at her sudden outburst. I should of warned her how he is now.

"I am not a fucking doll"

Harry rose to his feet, throwing the paper on the floor, the pages scattered around my feet.

"Well what are you then? You're nothing to do with her"

Poppy crossed her arms against her chest in a protective manner.

Harry took a step towards her, his large foot pounding hard against the white tiles.

"I am more to do with her than you ever will"

His curls floated around his face as his head hung low, looking down at a petrified Poppy.

She took a gulp clearing her throat to speak.


I interjected placing a hand on his shoulder.

His head spun towards me.

"Don't let Lux see you like this again"

My voice was soft and calm, tilting my head towards Lux who was clinging onto my shirt.

His facial feature softened, his brows returning to their natural position.

A gust of air was released from his nose as he regained composure, straightening his back out.

He reached out to me and grabbed Lux, pulling her up into his chest, his strong arm placed around her waist.

He turned on his heel without saying a word and wandered back to the table, taking his seat and placing Lux in his lap.

"Finally got it. I could've sworn I put it under my bed"

She placed the metal case on the table next to Harry and pulled the escaping tendrils of hair behind her ear once again.

Her vision swooped to Poppy as she opened the case, tapping the chair next to Harry. She resumed pulling makeup out of the case and placing it on the table.

Poppy slowly scuttled over to her, not taking her eyes from me as she walked, obviously frightened. I started to snigger.


Harry's eyes were fixed on her face as Lou was doing her makeup.

Her hands were clenched tightly onto her sleeves, her eyes squinted together as hard as she could.

She felt so uncomfortable right now. I kind of found it funny, it's payback from all of the stuff she has done to me in the past.


Hi! this story has been going on for much longer than i planned. im going to try and finish it off as quickly as possible. i dont want it to end up one of the ones that people look at and think "nah, too long" so i am going to try and rush it to get it out of the way. so HOPEFULLY not as many chapters now, thats if i can fit everything i wanted into it. and i also dont want to make a sequel, so going to end it soon - hopefully :) ~katie

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