Your Not Welcomed

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~ 3 years before
I layed on the cold marble floor. Lifeless. Well...
I want to be.
My right hand was holding my bare stomach and my lefted was holding the...Pregnancy stick.
I sit up after laying in the floor for which seemed like hours. Probably was.I was too weak to fully stand up , so I stretched my body to reach for the pregnancy box on the counter.
Got it. I needed to be definite that I was really pregnant. Well after using the whole box in 1 day? I would say so , but I just needed to know for sure 1 more time.I took the box and 1 hand and the test In the other. "Yup there it goes. That little plu-"
"baby! I'm home!"
Fuck . What is harry doing home so early?
I scatter trying to hide the box. I throw it in the cabinet under the sink. Harry never does down there. I put the test in the back pocket Of my jeans. And pull my shirt down. I exit the bathroom to see Harry in the living room smiling ear to ear at me. "Hey baby. What are you doing home so early?" I gave him a peck on the lips. "I have good news!"
"Me too!" It got silent after I spoke.
"you first hazza." He took a deep breath and let it out.
"Me and the boys got signed to a contract and we're moving to L.A!" He picked me up and hugged me tight."That's great baby! I'm so happy for you."
I start walking towards our bedroom to hear Harry call out at me. "What did you want to tell me Taylor?"
SHIT! Kill me now!
I turn around slowly trying to advoid eye contact with harry. A voice in my mind kept telling me to lie and don't tell him but my heart was telling me to just say it. Say the truth.
I take a deep breath and sigh.. Here we go.....
"harry I'm pregnant. I took a whole box all today all they all said the same thing. Positive." I covered my mouth with my hand. He stood their . Frozen.
I couldn't read his expression it was a mixture of different emotions. He knew I hated that. "Um harry? Hazza?" The words I was dying not to hear came out his mouth.
"Its not mine."Huh?
"What harry?"
"I. Said. It's. Not. Mine." I was confused. Did he really just say that?
"What the fuck harry! It is yours! Who elses? I was a virgin when we first had sex. And I never slept with any other man except for y-."
"But we used a condom."
"Condoms don't always do that job smarty pants."
"We'll get rid of it."Did he really just tell me to abort my child? OUR CHILD?
"are you crazy! I could never do that! Even though we're 16, I'm going . We're going to step up and become parents!"
"yes we! Your the one who stuck your ding a ling in me and decided not to pull out!!! Now am I right if am I right?"
"my Careers just starting. This is going to set the group back. Alot!"
"What are you saying?" Oh ohhhhhh....
He throws a stack of money on the coffee table! "This should be enough to take care of the baby stoller and whatever you need."
"HARRY FUCKING STYLES! What are you saying!?"at that point tears were running down my cheeks.
"I'm leaving. I'm not rea-"
"It's not that simple. I'm sorry I have to go." He turns around about to leave out the front door .
"Hazza?" He looked back at me?
"it's you fucking job or your family. You choose."
I close my eyes praying he'll chose us. His family.I jump for the slamming of the door. I open my eyes and Harry's gone. Forever!
I break down crying on the ground. I was a mess. I didn't know what I was going to do without Harry! After a few hours I got myself together and sat on the couch. I lifted up my shirt and stared down at my stomach.
"It's okay mommys angle. It's only me and you. But we're going to get through this.....


Christiana Andrews

23, "New character" Taylor's new friend

Ema Styles

3, Taylor's and Harrys daughter

Harry Styles

19, Dating Morgan Ellis. And is in "1 direction"

Morgan Ellis

20, Harry's "new" girlfriend

Rashon Lowery

20, Taylor's friend. He helps out with Ema

Taylor Keith

19, The mother of Ema Styles. First love of Harry Styles

Terrell Smith

21, "New character" Taylor's "idk what to call him" she meet at work


6. Chapter6

(Rashon POV)

Taylor text me and told me she was coming home early.

Great. If she didn't tell me she would have caught me! I put Ema back Into her clothes and layed her in my lap.

Her eyes were full of fear. "Pwease don hurt me." I took her hair out of her face and whispered into her ear.

"Now listen to me Ema and listen clear. If you tell mama about me hurting you, I will hurt you more and I will hurt your mama. You will never see her again. Is that clear?"

she nooded her head shyly.

"And you better not tell her what we do either."

"What if I do dough." I was starting to get pissed. I took her hand and pinched it as hard as I could.

She cried out In pain. "Shh baby. Tell mama that is not an option. If you tell her she will hate you forever and she would never talk to you again."

"Pwese! It hurts!" She started to throw a temper tantrum.

I swayed her in my arms back and forth.

after just a couple if minutes I heard the door slam shut. Taylor must be home. I started to hear footsteps come toward us too. Well more like someone running for their life. I looked down at Ema and she was still crying!

Ugh. In the corner of my eye I was Taylor panting at the foot of the bed.

(Taylor's POV)

I saw Rashon rocking Ema back and forth.

Aw! He was so good with her.

I felt relieved. I really thought something happen to Ema. She hasn't screamed that bad since she had a temperature when she was 4 months and 3 days.

Yes I know the exact date.

I walked over to them and sat next to Rashon.

"Hey Ema. Mamas home." She looked up at me and her eyes lite up. She quickly got out of his grip and ran into my arms. She hugged me so hard I couldn't breath.


"I miss mama lot." "Aw I missed you too baby. How was your day with Rashon?"

She looked down and said "good." She didn't look me in my eye. "We'll you hungry sweetheart?" She nooded her head yes.

She seemed back to herself. Mostly.

I picked her up to bring her to the kitchen. Rashon followed.

I made Ema some more cereal. That was basically all we had.

I told Ema too eat in the living room. I needed to talk you Rashon.

She ran off into the living room.



"I lost my job today. I don't know how I'm going to afford anything anymore! All I have to my name is 54$!" Don't cry Taylor. Don't cry.

"Why! What happen?"

"He said he had to cut some people off due to money!"

"I'm so sorry! He hugged me

"I would love to babysit Ema while you looked for a job if that would help."

i hugged him tighter.

"oh thank you! It means so much! And I promise when I get enough money ill pay you back for all you've done."

"No biggy. Is totally fine. But I have to go now! I have to work."

He kissed me on the lips and went to hug Ema.

She didn't hug back. What is wrong with her!?

"Ema. Rashons going to be watching you more often then he usually does. Is that okay."

She just rolled her eyes and said "ok."

(Harry's POV)

I sit on my hotel bed, holding my head. How could I be so stupid? Taylor would never forgive me. Hell, she probably won't even let me see Ema.

I start hitting my head. I hear my phone vibrate and I lean over to my bed stand and grab it. Great a text from Morgan.

Morgan: hey baby:x I was wondering if you wanted to do some stuff today?

Me: like what?

Morgan: movies, dinner..... A date?

I had more stuff I was worried about doing today. Like seeing my daughter! I had to do it today because I had to get back on the ride tomorrow for my concert.

Me: umm, I'm a little busy today. Maybe next time love?

Morgan: okayyyy I guess :(

I walked out Into the living room where all the boys were playing around and watchin tv. I grabbed the piece of paper which had Taylor's number in it. I dialed it into my phone and sent her a text message.

Me: Taylor? It's Harry

taylor: okay? What is it?

Me: I wanted to see Ema today. Today's the last time ill be in town for a couple weeks and I wanted to see Ema before we leave. Is that okay?

Taylor: yeah.. I guess. What time?

Me: any times fine with me.

Taylor: 3:30. 27 Oakland Rd.

Me: :) see you then.

(Taylor's POV)

I didn't want to agree to Harry coming to see Ema but I couldn't just do that because of the problems I have with him.

Its for ema. Not me.

I walk Into the living room where Ema was playing with her baby doll. I sat next to her and picked one up. I started playing with it. Fixing its hair, changing its clothes and the whole 9.

"Ema. Mommys friend coming over later today. They really want to meet you. Is that fine?"

She nooded her head. She didn't look up because she was too busy playing with her baby dolls. "Is it Rashon?"

"no baby. It's someone else. So come into the bathroom with me because I need to get ready." I picked her up and walked into the bathroom. I sat her on the floor where she would be occupied with her baby doll.

I hoped in the shower and started washing my body. "I never seen a diamond in the flesh. I cut teeth on wedding ring in the movies." I started singing "Royals" I loved that song.

I got out the shower and wrapped myself in a towel. I started to lotion up my body when Ema spoke. "Mama?"

"yes angle?" "Will I have body like you?" "Yes you will baby. But not for a while. And your going to look so good boys are going to want to see it. And you can't let them. Okay."

"Okay mama." I picked her up and brought her to my bed. Who knew that Barbie dolls would be so interesting?

I started to go through my close and picked out something to wear . I didn't have a huge selection because I'm more focused on Ema having food in her stomach, clothes on her back and a too over her head, instead of me.

I picked out this Outfit. It wasn't much. It was basically all I had. I then washed Ema down with baby wipes and dressed her in a long sleeve that said "mommys little cutie", gray leggings and pink socks. All I did was comb her hair.

She had beautiful natural brown curls. Just like her father.

I went into the living room and gave her a little snack and sat down to cut the television on. I was getting nervous. It wasnt cutting on...

So I called company and they said I haven't paid my bill. GREAT! Now what is Ema going to do when she doesn't want to play with her toys?

I sat back down about to cry. I was in alot of stress.

With the heating bill


losing my job

and harry.

i then heard a knock on the door. It startles me and Ema.

It must be harry.

I get up and open the door ....

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