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.


5. Chapter 5

After a dinner of laughs and awkwardness, the boys left, leaving me and Niall alone, claiming, "Niall deserved his fun!" I didn't exactly spot-on agree with that theory.

I sighed in relief as I shut the door. Thank god they left. More specifically Harry.

I turned around and ran up to Niall, hugging him tightly, signally my gratitude for the dinner and understanding of the whole situation.

"Annalise?" He whispered gently in my ear.


"Promise me you'll never leave me for him?"

I thought for a minute, wondering if I could promise such a thing. After a few more seconds of thought, I complied, making him squeeze me tighter than ever before. It seemed awful sappy of a moment but I savored it, knowing that these sort of moments only come every once in awhile.

"I love you." He stated grabbing hold of both my shoulders. I smiled and replied, "I love you too!"

"Come on, it has been an awfully long night, you should get some sleep, I have plans for you tomorrow." He winked grabbing his grey hoodie off the coat rack. He slid it over his head.

"Can't you stay? Please?" I whined, puckering a lip out at him.

"I suppose." He laughed lifting the hoodie over his head and giving it to me to wear. It was so warm and had his dreamy aroma.

"Shall we watch a movie?" Niall suggested kissing the top of my head.


"Of course! This way you can get afraid and cling to me to shield yourself from the horrors!"

I giggled and put my arms around his neck. My funny little Niall.

After watching the first three paranormal activities, we headed upstairs, hoping not to wake Emily. As we passed her door, we could just faintly hear her little snores.

"Gosh I'm tired!" Niall yawned, peeling off his tee and folding it neatly on my dresser. He proceeded with his jeans and shoes, making sure to neatly place them on top of each other. After finishing, he plopped on the bed, making himself comfortable under the satin white sheets. I got him after him and cuddled in his arms, soon finding myself drifting into a sleep.

Sorry for the short chapter! Keep checking in for updates! I love you guys to the moon and back.

-Kat <3

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