I never expected to have Harry Styles' kid. Then again, I never expected to have a kid in general. But it happened. It's been almost four years since I've seen Harry and he still doesn't know the dirty little secret I have. And I don't want him to. My child doesn't need a father and I don't need another caretaker. And I don't want to ruin Harry's life. He doesn't need a child to worry about. But my child gets curiouser every day, as well as myself. It won't be long before my secret is out and I can no longer hide my little girl from the truth.


15. Chapter 15

I awoke lazily, my head pounding and my body aching. God, what happened last night? Oh. Yeah. Niall and Harry. Vodka. Too much Vodka.

I got up out of bed and immediately regretted it. The air gust hit my uncovered body like a thousand pins and needles. I looked down at my bare body. I started to hyperventilate and I grabbed underwear and Harry's shirt. As soon as I put them on I ran over to Harry and shook him awake. He groaned and barely managed to open his eyes.

"Harry we have an emergency!" I yelled. He shit up quickly and rubbed his eyes.

"What's wrong?" He questioned looking me up and down. "Why do you have my shirt on?"

"Harry look under the covers."

He lifted the covers up and peered in. As soon as he saw his little friend he slammed the covers down, a worried look on his face.

"No, we didn't."

"We did." I yelled. That's why my body ached.

"Oh shit. I'm such an idiot. Fuck. I ruined everything. What will Niall think?" He rubbed his temples frustrated. I saw his forehead was creased with worry.

"It was a mistake. He'll learn to forgive it." I said it more confidently than I believed. I had already kissed Harry out of my own free will, me having sex with was far from forgivable.

"Maybe we shouldn't tell him. He can forgive the kiss, but not what we did." He grabbed his boxers off the ground and slipped them on under the covers.

"I'm going to go downstairs. Do you want some breakfast?"

He nodded and got out of bed.

"I need my shirt." He smirked.

"Well that's too bad." I teased throwing him his sweats and then grabbing my own.


He sighed and followed me downstairs. Tanner was already hunched over the stove, a spatula in one hand and a black pan with eggs in the other.

"Tanner, that's my job!" I scolded punching his shoulder lightly. He laughed and punched me back.

"Not all people believe in chivalry Anna."

I hugged his waist tightly and went over to the living room. Harry was already seated on the couch, Emily sitting on his lap. She was blabbering to him, nothing really in particular, but Harry still listened with intent attention, answering when Emily wanted him to respond. I watched in awe. For once, life seemed to be still and calm, like I was floating quietly on the surface of water.

"Anna? You want scrambled eggs correct?" Tanner shouted from the kitchen.


There was a pause and then the sound of cabinets being closed and open. "Okay. Done! All of you come eat!"

We all got up and as we walked to the kitchen Harry grabbed my hand. It was a hesitant gesture, but I reassured him by squeezing his hand.

"So." He whispered close to my ear. His curls tickled my neck lightly. "I'm guessing you don't hate me."

I smiles and looked up at him. He was smiling that cheeky grin. That cheeky grin I fell in love with when I met him.

I ran my hands through his curls and whispered back, "How could I?"

Sorry for short chapter. Hopefully you liked the last couple I posted. Again feel free to leave your comments and opinions.

I love you to the moon and back.

-Kat <3

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