Regretting You

I love you, Harry Styles. That's why I'm leaving. No matter how much I love you, I want you to know that. That isn't the only reason that I'm leaving. I'm pregnant. I couldn't ruin your career by staying, by letting a family tear up the band. I will never forget you, Harry, but you need to forget me. I'm gone. Don't try to find me. I love you.

Isabelle Curran


39. *A Short, Yet Very, Very Eventful Chapter*

"I love touring, but it's great to be home!" exclaimed Liam, who was smiling excitedly at Morgan, who had announced that she was pregnant just a week earlier. Lauren and Louis hadn't even come back with them, because they wanted to stay in London for a while longer.

Isabelle had started to get over the guilt of cheating, and didn't feel awkward when she was with Harry. She had lost any feeling towards Zayn, except a delicate friendship that could be ruined anytime. It almost was once, when her and Harry were making out and Zayn walked in. Isabelle knew that she never could love Zayn, and that Harry was more than she ever could have imagined. He was the love of her life. And that was why what happened that fateful night shattered her heart.

It was two weeks before the wedding. Isabelle had gone to dinner with Perrie and Morgan, to give advice on having a first child and how to raise it and all that. They had a blast, and Perrie and Isabelle got really drunk, but Morgan didn't for the baby's sake. When they all went home, that was when it happened.

Isabelle went straight to the nursery to check on the babies. They were all okay, so she headed to bed. She heard Harry's voice, shushing someone, but it didn't matter to her. It probably was just Niall and Harry goofing off. She swung the door open, gasped, and said, "What the fuck, Harry?" Then, she ran out in tears.

A/N- What do you think happened? Sorry the chapter is so short, but yeah. Like, comment, and favorite. Thanks for reading.


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