For The Better Or For The Worst? ~ Harry Styles FanFiction
What Do We Do Now?
Nat's P.O.V
I was late and I was so scared. Harry and I had been back together for 2 months and things had resumed
their old ways. My period was late and I was so scared I was pregnant. This had never happened, so I
decided to call Eleanor.
"Hey Nat!" She said I'm her usual bubbly tone.
"Hey El. Listen, would you be able to do me a huge favour?" I asked nervously.
"Sure hon. What is it?"
"I need you to get a pregnancy test for me." The phone went silent.
"Do you think you are?" She asked quietly.
"My period hasn't come for 2 months. El I'm so scared." I said bursting into tears.
"Hey Nat, it's going to be okay. I'll go get the thing now. Be over in 10 minutes. See ya love."
"See ya."
I waited anxiously and I couldn't think. What do I do if I am pregnant? More importantly, how do I tell
Harry? Natalie, it's going to be okay, I kept telling myself.
"Nat. You up there?"
"Yeah up here." I choked out. She ran up the stairs and handed me the package that would change
everything. I went into the bathroom and did the stuff then waited for the result.
It was positive. Shit!
"Nat, everything okay?" El asked nervously.
"It's positive." I cried. She opened the door and came in and wrapped her arms around me.
"What am I going to do?"
"Well I think you should tell Harry."
'But how? What do I do if he doesn't want it? I can't go through abortion. That's like killing an innocent
person El."
"Natalie, I'll be here for you through the whole thing. If he doesn't want it, I'll be the father." She smiled,
which cheered me up.
"He's going to be home in an hour. I need to practise what I'm going to say."
"Alright pretend I'm Harry." She stood up and walked to the door and back this way.
"Hey babe." She said in a terrible impersonation.
"He doesn't sound like that!" I laughed.
"Just go with it."
"Harry there's something I need to tell you. It's rather important."
She placed her arms around me and said,
"Yes?"
"Harry I'm pregnant."
"Is it mine?"
"El, of course it's his."
"You'll be fine. I've got to go Nat. Good luck!" She gave me a goodbye kiss on the cheek and left.
+ + + +
"Hey Nat. I'm back!" Oh shit. He's here. Crap!
"Hey Harry." I said walking to greet him. My stomach was hurting from being so nervous.
"Today was great. The album's really coming together. How are you? How was your day?"
"I'm good. My day was ... Eventful. Harry there's something I need to tell you." I asked looking down.
"Nat, is everything okay?"
"Harry, I'm pregnant." I said rushing it out. He kind of just stood there, in shock.
"Okay. That's great news Nat!" He said eventually.
"Wait, you're not mad?"
"No way. At least you know everything works." He said smirking.
"Well are we going to have this baby, or abortion?"
"I'm fine with keeping it if you are."
"I'm so glad you said that. I don't think I could go through an abortion" I was beaming. He picked me up
and swung me around.
"We should celebrate. I'll get the juice."
I laughed at his remark. At least everything was going to be alright. Later that night we just snuggled on
the couch in each other's embrace.
+ + + +
"Guys there's something we have to tell you." We said to our friends. They waited excitedly as we broke
the news to them. They were really excited and happy for us. We told them that it wouldn't interfere with
the band or anything like that. The months flew past and in most of the magazines they were talking
about my and Harry's pregnancy. I was now at 7 months and had a nice bulge under my stomach. I was
really moody but Harry would just laugh. All I wondered was how I was going to do this? We had decided
that if it was a boy, we would call him Devon, and if it was a girl, Darcy. I really wanted to have a girl.
*2 months later *
I woke up and had a huge stabbing pain where the baby was. Harry was already out of bed, making
breakfast. I looked down and saw my water had broken.
"Harry!" I screamed. He came running in with wide eyes.
"What's wrong." He asked looking worried.
"My water's broke. You need to get me to the hospital! Ahhh." He helped me up and we got into the car,
leaving all of our stuff except for phones, money etc. We arrived at the doctors and went to emergency
and they put me in labour. The contractions were hurting me so much. Harry was just looking at me and
kept smiling and telling me everything was going to be okay. He was singing to me to calm me down,
which worked.
"Okay Miss.."
"Mrs Styles." Harry butted in. I looked at him puzzled and he gave me a wink.
"Okay then, Mrs Styles. Can you push for me."
+ + + +
"Wahh! Wahh!" I looked at the small child I had just given birth to. It was a girl. I cried of joy and so was
Harry. She was beautiful. Darcy Louise Styles we decided to name her. Harry put a photo of us on
Instagram and Twitter. She was so beautiful. All of our friends had come in and we celebrated. They gave
me a glass of champagne which I couldn't get enough of, considering I had been without any alcohol for 9
months. After, we drove to the bridge where Harry and I went to on one of our dates. We held hands with
our new baby in a pram. Harry turned to me and did the unthinkable; he got down on one knee, and
grabbed my hands at looked at me in the eyes.
"Natalie Miller, from the moment I first laid eyes on you in that ice cream parlour, I knew you were the one.
The way you stood up for you and your sister when the other lads were being dicks, or when you're just
your usual self, always makes me happy. It even turns me on," he smiled cheekily, "For quite sometime I
have realised that my life is incomplete without you. When we broke up, I think it nearly killed us both.
There is just something about you, that lights up my world. Now, we've just had a baby and have created
our own little family. At that hospital, when it told them you were Mrs Styles, it's not only because that's
what I wanted your name to be on Darcy's birth certificate, I want you to always be mine. I don't care how
selfish that is, but you're the only one I would ever need. I can't spend the rest of my life without you or
even see myself with someone else. Natalie, would you please do me the honour of marrying me?" He
said beaming.
I was speechless. That was such a beautiful proposal.
"Yes, oh my god, yes Harry!" He picked me up and swung me around, giving me the most passionate and
heated kiss we have ever shared.
"I love you so much Natalie."
"I love you so much too Harry."
Darcy started clapping her hands and we laughed. We walked back to the car and I was so excited. I
needed to lose this baby weight before my wedding. Gosh, there was so much to do. I was getting
married to the one and only, Harry Styles.
I was late and I was so scared. Harry and I had been back together for 2 months and things had resumed
their old ways. My period was late and I was so scared I was pregnant. This had never happened, so I
decided to call Eleanor.
"Hey Nat!" She said I'm her usual bubbly tone.
"Hey El. Listen, would you be able to do me a huge favour?" I asked nervously.
"Sure hon. What is it?"
"I need you to get a pregnancy test for me." The phone went silent.
"Do you think you are?" She asked quietly.
"My period hasn't come for 2 months. El I'm so scared." I said bursting into tears.
"Hey Nat, it's going to be okay. I'll go get the thing now. Be over in 10 minutes. See ya love."
"See ya."
I waited anxiously and I couldn't think. What do I do if I am pregnant? More importantly, how do I tell
Harry? Natalie, it's going to be okay, I kept telling myself.
"Nat. You up there?"
"Yeah up here." I choked out. She ran up the stairs and handed me the package that would change
everything. I went into the bathroom and did the stuff then waited for the result.
It was positive. Shit!
"Nat, everything okay?" El asked nervously.
"It's positive." I cried. She opened the door and came in and wrapped her arms around me.
"What am I going to do?"
"Well I think you should tell Harry."
'But how? What do I do if he doesn't want it? I can't go through abortion. That's like killing an innocent
person El."
"Natalie, I'll be here for you through the whole thing. If he doesn't want it, I'll be the father." She smiled,
which cheered me up.
"He's going to be home in an hour. I need to practise what I'm going to say."
"Alright pretend I'm Harry." She stood up and walked to the door and back this way.
"Hey babe." She said in a terrible impersonation.
"He doesn't sound like that!" I laughed.
"Just go with it."
"Harry there's something I need to tell you. It's rather important."
She placed her arms around me and said,
"Yes?"
"Harry I'm pregnant."
"Is it mine?"
"El, of course it's his."
"You'll be fine. I've got to go Nat. Good luck!" She gave me a goodbye kiss on the cheek and left.
+ + + +
"Hey Nat. I'm back!" Oh shit. He's here. Crap!
"Hey Harry." I said walking to greet him. My stomach was hurting from being so nervous.
"Today was great. The album's really coming together. How are you? How was your day?"
"I'm good. My day was ... Eventful. Harry there's something I need to tell you." I asked looking down.
"Nat, is everything okay?"
"Harry, I'm pregnant." I said rushing it out. He kind of just stood there, in shock.
"Okay. That's great news Nat!" He said eventually.
"Wait, you're not mad?"
"No way. At least you know everything works." He said smirking.
"Well are we going to have this baby, or abortion?"
"I'm fine with keeping it if you are."
"I'm so glad you said that. I don't think I could go through an abortion" I was beaming. He picked me up
and swung me around.
"We should celebrate. I'll get the juice."
I laughed at his remark. At least everything was going to be alright. Later that night we just snuggled on
the couch in each other's embrace.
+ + + +
"Guys there's something we have to tell you." We said to our friends. They waited excitedly as we broke
the news to them. They were really excited and happy for us. We told them that it wouldn't interfere with
the band or anything like that. The months flew past and in most of the magazines they were talking
about my and Harry's pregnancy. I was now at 7 months and had a nice bulge under my stomach. I was
really moody but Harry would just laugh. All I wondered was how I was going to do this? We had decided
that if it was a boy, we would call him Devon, and if it was a girl, Darcy. I really wanted to have a girl.
*2 months later *
I woke up and had a huge stabbing pain where the baby was. Harry was already out of bed, making
breakfast. I looked down and saw my water had broken.
"Harry!" I screamed. He came running in with wide eyes.
"What's wrong." He asked looking worried.
"My water's broke. You need to get me to the hospital! Ahhh." He helped me up and we got into the car,
leaving all of our stuff except for phones, money etc. We arrived at the doctors and went to emergency
and they put me in labour. The contractions were hurting me so much. Harry was just looking at me and
kept smiling and telling me everything was going to be okay. He was singing to me to calm me down,
which worked.
"Okay Miss.."
"Mrs Styles." Harry butted in. I looked at him puzzled and he gave me a wink.
"Okay then, Mrs Styles. Can you push for me."
+ + + +
"Wahh! Wahh!" I looked at the small child I had just given birth to. It was a girl. I cried of joy and so was
Harry. She was beautiful. Darcy Louise Styles we decided to name her. Harry put a photo of us on
Instagram and Twitter. She was so beautiful. All of our friends had come in and we celebrated. They gave
me a glass of champagne which I couldn't get enough of, considering I had been without any alcohol for 9
months. After, we drove to the bridge where Harry and I went to on one of our dates. We held hands with
our new baby in a pram. Harry turned to me and did the unthinkable; he got down on one knee, and
grabbed my hands at looked at me in the eyes.
"Natalie Miller, from the moment I first laid eyes on you in that ice cream parlour, I knew you were the one.
The way you stood up for you and your sister when the other lads were being dicks, or when you're just
your usual self, always makes me happy. It even turns me on," he smiled cheekily, "For quite sometime I
have realised that my life is incomplete without you. When we broke up, I think it nearly killed us both.
There is just something about you, that lights up my world. Now, we've just had a baby and have created
our own little family. At that hospital, when it told them you were Mrs Styles, it's not only because that's
what I wanted your name to be on Darcy's birth certificate, I want you to always be mine. I don't care how
selfish that is, but you're the only one I would ever need. I can't spend the rest of my life without you or
even see myself with someone else. Natalie, would you please do me the honour of marrying me?" He
said beaming.
I was speechless. That was such a beautiful proposal.
"Yes, oh my god, yes Harry!" He picked me up and swung me around, giving me the most passionate and
heated kiss we have ever shared.
"I love you so much Natalie."
"I love you so much too Harry."
Darcy started clapping her hands and we laughed. We walked back to the car and I was so excited. I
needed to lose this baby weight before my wedding. Gosh, there was so much to do. I was getting
married to the one and only, Harry Styles.
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