Finding Change

Meet Florence de Vere. Flo for short. She's from one of the richest families in London, her parents wanting her to take on the family business. But she has other ideas. She wants to sing, much to her mothers dismay. She's never fit into her mothers lifestyle, the formal dresses and boring parties.
Meet Harry Styles. Part of the big boyband One Direction. 5 years ago his life changed, when he became part of the best thing in his life. But his life took a change for the worst. He started hanging around with the wrong crowd, smoking things he shouldn't, doing things that he shouldn't, piercing and tattooing his body. The other boys try and support him but his job may be coming to an end.
When these two people meet for a one night stand, could both individuals get something they both want out of the result?


19. Chapter 19

Everyone rushed around us, cooing over the new baby.

"Congratulations, what have you called her?" Maddy asks.

"Bella," Harry tells them. They all tell us that she's beautiful and all the boys take a turn in holding her.

"We're going to be great uncles, right lads?" Niall laughs. Bella is going to have a pretty extraordinary family.

"Have you two made up now then?" Effie whispers to me as everyone crowds round Harry and Bella.

"Maybe a bit more than that," I giggle as Harry looks my way. He grins, his dimple showing in his cheek.

"When are you allowed out?" She asks me.

"They want to keep me and Bella in overnight, just to check we're ok and then we can leave first thing tomorrow," I smile at her. She grins and makes her way over to hold Bella in her arms. 
When everyone had left it was getting quite late on. They gave me a another once over and then left me to it for the night.

"Harry you should go home, get some sleep," I tell him as he grabs a blanket and curls up on the chair next to me.

 "I've missed you for three months, I'm going to spend all the time with you as I can," he smiles at me. And that's all we do all night. We talk about what's been going on in our lives, with my parents and university and he tells me about the dark times he's been through. He also tells me things I never knew about him. Where he grew up, school memories. 
I wake up the next morning with Harry's head in my lap, his fingers entwined around mine. 
The nurse comes in and brings Bella with her, saying she wants to be fed. I feed her properly and then they check me over again.

"You're all right to go home," the nurse tells us.

"That's great, thanks," I say. Harry gathers all my stuff as I place Bella in a car seat that my mother had bought us. Harry drives us back to our house and holds the door open for me. 

"I'm going to put her to have a sleep," I smile at him. I take Bella upstairs and to her room. I push the door open and am amazed by the room. 
The walls were painted a baby pink, with a pink carpet. There was a beautiful cot lying near the window, dream catchers dangling off it. There were also dainty white drawers and a wardrobe in the room. I place Bella carefully in her cot as I feel hands snake around my waist.

"Harry this place is beautiful," I tell him, turning to face him. I place my arms around his neck as his stay on my hips.

"I had a lot of spare time," he smiles. "I just want to say now that I'm sorry for..." But I stop him by putting my finger to his lips.

"I don't care about the past Harry, I only care about the future," I tell him. 
He smiles lazily and pushes a strand of hair off my face.

"I love you," he whispers.

"I love you too," I say, kissing him. I knew I would never get sick of saying that. 


(So this fanfiction is nearly finished :( Thanks for all the support during this fanfic)

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