Maybe It Was Fate

Sydney and Noah were engagaed. Everything was perfect, until a car accident, that changed her life completely. One day, while walking the streets of London, Sydney ran into Harry. Will he be able to let Sydney fall in love again?


14. Studio and Dinner

Megan's POV
    Niall asked me to go to the recording studio with them. Sydney was going too, so I decided to go. We stopped at Starbucks before. We drove to the studio, because it was about a fifteen minute drive. We walked in, and when management saw Sydney and I, their faces changed 100%. Sydney and I looked at each other nervously. 
    "Before we start recording, Niall, Harry, girls, we need to talk to you." Someone told us. Niall could tell I was nervous, and held me close. We walked into a large office, and all sat down.
    "No." The guy flat out told us.
    "What do you mean, no?! You can't choose who we date." Harry told him.
    "You two can't date them. You need to focus on your carrers." He told them.
    "Oh, so it's okay that the other three get to date, but we can't?" Niall asked, confused. He nodded.
    "They're coming on tour with us." Harry told them. I was never asked if I wanted to go, but I would love to. I hope he's not just saying that.
    "No they aren't. We're not paying for a ticket for them." 
    "Then we will." Niall told them. The man kept refusing.
    "Sydney is pregnant. Okay? I can't leave her!" Harry started yelling.
    "Then she's just going to have to get an abortion." This man hated Sydney and I with a passion.
    "No! This is my child! Just because your Harry's manager, doesn't mean that you get to decide how we live our lives. They could drop you, and anyone would happily pick them up in a second. Okay?! So, once you have someone telling you how to live your life, then don't control theirs, or mine for that matter." Sydney stuck up for herself. I was really proud of her. We could all tell the man was very mad, but he agreed to us being together. We walked out to record.
    "Megan, I know this is kind of a bad way to ask you, but will you go on tour with us?" Niall asked me. 
    "I would absolutley love to." I told him. He smiled, and kissed me. They had the boys record one at a time. When Harry went, he was staring at Sydney the whole time. And when Niall went, he looked at me the whole time too. He came back and sat next to me. 
    "Why were you staring at me?" I asked him shyly. 
    "I couldn't sing about love, if I couldn't see the one I'm falling for." I felt the butterflies in my stomach go crazy, and my cheeks turned red. After about an hour of being there, they let us leave, and told us to come back tomorrow. 
    "I'm hungry." Sydney announced. 
            "I am too!" Niall agreed. Niall gave her a high five, and they laughed. 
            "Can we go out to eat?" Sydney asked. Everyone agreed, and we decided on which restaurant to go to. We all sat in the car, and listened to the radio. There was silence, but it was peaceful. We walked in, and sat down in a large booth. People looked over once in a while, but there was no crowding, I could also see people out of the corner of my eyes take pictures, but it didn't bug me. 
           "What was Noah like, Sydney?" Megan asked. I was confused. 
           "What do you mean, what was he like? You met him. All three of us were really close." I didn't know what she was doing, and I was really scared. 
           "I mean, I know that. But what was he like when you two were alone." Megan knew something, and I didn't know how. 
           "He was good..." I replied suspiciously. Harry was looking at me confused. I shrugged, to tell him that I had no idea what she was getting at. "Megan, can I talk to you?" She nodded, and we got up and walked to the restroom. "What the hell are you doing?" I asked, after making sure we were alone. 
           "Sydney, I know that Noah beat you. Okay? Do you remember that one night, at my house, we were getting ready to watch a movie, and I went up to change?" I nodded, as the memory came back to my mind. "I heard Noah telling you that you were stupid, and stuff like that, and I heard him slap you Sydney. I know all those bruises weren't random. I know it was him Sydney." Tears were forming in my eyes. 
          "Then why'd you bring that up in front of all of them?" I asked her. 
         "Because. I wanted Harry to know about your past. I wanted to make sure he would never hurt you. You, or your child." She replied. I walked out mad. I walked past our table, and walked out of the restaurant. I heard Harry coming after me. 
            "Sydney! Sydney! Wait!" I walked to the car, wanting to get in, but I couldn't. Harry came running up to me. "What's wrong?" He asked me. I couldn't reply because I was crying too much. "What's wrong?" He repeated. 
            "Harry, Noah beat me." I told him. 
           "What?" He asked. 
           "Noah beat me." I repeated. "Megan wanted to make sure you would never hurt me, because Noah did. She wanted to make sure you would never hurt me, or our baby. There was one time, when we were having a movie night, and when Megan was gone, he hit me. And he gave me bruises, and I tried to convince Megan it was anything but Noah. He asked me to marry him, and I was so afraid that he was going to beat me if I said no, so I said yes." I saw tears forming in his eyes. 
          "Sydney." He paused. "I would never ever do anything to hurt you or our child. Physically, or mentally. Sydney, you don't deserve any of that, and I'm so sorry." 
           "I know Harry, but Megan seems to think you will, and I don't know why." I told him. 
           "Don't worry Sydney. It'll all be okay. Do you wanna go back in?" He asked. I shook my head. 
            "No. Can we just go back?" I asked him. He nodded. 
          "Yeah. Let me just go back in, and tell everyone that we're leaving." He opened the door for me, and I got in the car, he ran into the restaurant, and came back out. He got in the car and we drove back home. 
            "I'm still hungry, can we eat?" I asked him. He nodded. We put some frozen waffles in the toaster, for a quick meal. We ate, and walked into his room, and I changed into some of his clothes and we laid in bed. He put his arm around me, and I could feel his hand on my stomach. 
            "You've got a bit of a bump, babe." He told me. I put my hand on my stomach and felt it. I turned around and faced Harry. 
           "Thank you Harry." I told him. 
            "For what?" He asked.
           "Making me happy." I replied. He kissed my lips, and kissed my forehead,and I fell asleep in his arms. 

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