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


46. My Brother's Bandmate


Bet you weren't expecting this to update ever again!

Well, I'm updating for two reasons- One-> go check out my new story, My Brother's Bandmate. It's a Zayn Malik fanfic, so.... yeah ;).

Second- I thought that I would give you a bonus chapter in between Regretting You and You Never Really Can Fix A Heart, so here it is. (It's in Deja's perspective)


"Happy birthday, dear," Isabelle said. Deja just stared at her though. The only thing she wanted for her birthday was Harry, her father. She didn't want the toys or books or dresses that he would send. She was eight years old. She needed a father.

"Mom, why can't I see Daddy today? It's a special day!" Deja whimpered.

"I already told you, Deja. Harry isn't a good person, and I don't want my special girl having anything to do with him," Isabelle replied calmly. Then Max walked in. Deja was supposed to tell Daniel and Lexi that Max was their father, but he wasn't. And Deja hated it all. She just wanted her father back.

A/N- Well, here's the bonus chapter. I know it just sucks, but I hope you all like it, and please go check out My Brother's Bandmate!




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