You were pregnant?

Ch. 3- Daughter
*Ariella's P.O.V.*
At least she didn't yell it. Ugh, what am I saying? I need to go and explain this to him.
"What are you gonna do?" Alia asked. "What else is there to do other than tell Harry?" I asked. "Good luck." They whispered.
I took a deep breath and got up. I walked to the kitchen doorway and saw Harry looking at Darcy confused. "Why did she call me Daddy?" He asked no-one in particular.
"I'll explain it." I sighed. He looked over to me. "Ari?" He asked. I nodded. "Hey, Harry." I mumbled.
"Harry, what's going on?" Taylor asked. I forgot she was here. "I think this will be kinda private. I'll see you tomorrow, babe." Harry said. Taylor nodded, kissed Harry on the cheek and left.
"Ari, care to explain?" Harry asked. "Cameron is your daughter." I sighed. "What do you mean my daughter?" He asked looking at me with wide eyes. "The day you told me to go to the hospital cos I kept on vomiting I found out I was pregnant." I explained.
"You were pregnant? And you never told me?!" He yelled in shock. "Why was I supposed to tell you?! You were happy with Taylor and I didn't want to ruin it!" I screamed back. "You only thought of yourself then, right?! You didn't want her dad in her life! You are so selfish!" He shouted. "I'm not the one that left you." I whispered getting scared. I was always scared when Harry raises his voice at me.
"Mommy? Why you and Daddy scweam at each other?" Cameron whimpered. I picked up Cameron. "Sweetie, don't worry. Go to your Uncle Zayn." I said. Zayn put his arms out and Darcy ran into them. Zayn left the kitchen with Cameron leaving me alone with Harry.
"I left you because you cheated on me. Cameron probably isn't even my daughter." Harry said quietly. I looked at him shocked. "You think I cheated on you? Harry, I never did." I said confused. Why would think that?.
He went to one of the kitchen cupboards and pulled something out. "Then explain this." He said shoving it into my hand. I looked at it. Its a magazine page. On the page is a picture of me and Luke kissing. Why would I kiss one of my best friends? Luke is like a brother to me.
"Harry, that's Luke. He's one of my best friends. I would never kiss him cos he's like a brother to me. This picture is photo shopped." I said grossed out because it shows me kissing Luke. Ergh! "It doesn't look photo shopped." He said. "You were the one who always told me never to believe the media and now you're believing. Wow." I laughed coldly.
He looked at me with nothing to say. So I decided to speak up. "Why didn't you confront me? Why did you break up with me over a note without coming to me?" I asked passing him the note. "It was the easiest way. And I didn't want to look at you then. What the magazine said hurt me." He explained.
"I guess we both kept something that hurt us. Except the thing that hurt you isn't true." I said. "Your one isn't true either." He whispered. "Now you're gonna say you love me even though you have a fiancé that you're getting married to in three months." I scoffed.
"Ariella, when I left you that note me and Taylor weren't even dating, we were just friends. Then a week later it just happened." Harry explained. "You can't just say it happened, it was fate or something. You and Taylor are meant to be and me and you never were." I hated saying that. "Don't say that." He whispered. "I already did. You love Taylor. Seeing me just confused you." I whispered. "Let's not talk about this." He quietly said.
"So is Darcy really my daughter?" He asked. "Yes! For Gods' sake! You were my first and I never slept with anyone, but you." I said the last bits in a whisper because I knew they were listening.
"Can Cameron stay here for the night?" He asked. "What?! No!" I yelled. "Why?" He asked. "I never went one day with out her since she was born." I explained. "What about when you went to work?" He asked. "There's a play center right next door to where I work, I leave her there." I said.
"She's gonna stay here. I'm her father. I can say what she can do too!" He finalised. "Huh? A father that wasn't here for two years of her life!" I shook my head. "So?" He asked. "You missed her first word, her first steps. You missed all her firsts!" I looked at him like he was dumb.
"What was her first word?" He asked. I don't really want to say it. "Daddy." I finally said. "Ha! I was her first word," Harry smirked. "Anyway, back to the point, I did miss it, but now I know her first word." He said. "It isn't the same, but let's let Cameron decide." I said.
"Darcy!" Me and Harry yelled. Cameron came running into the kitchen. "Yes, Mommy?" She asked not even looking at Harry. "Do you want to go home later or stay with Daddy?" I asked. She thought for a second. "Go home later!" She yelled. "She wants to go home. She's not staying here and that's final." I said.
"Then can I at least have her for tomorrow?" He asked. I sighed. I should give him some time with her now that he knows she exists. "I have work from 11:30am till 5:00pm. You can have her in that time." I decided. "Thank you!" He yelled. "And Harry you can't get her hopes up. If you want to stay in her life then don't leave." I warned. I don't want him to play with Cameron's emotions. He can play with mine, but not my baby girl's. He nodded.
"But I'm gonna miss eight months of her life because I'm going tour. This sucks." He ran his hand through his hair. "You already missed twenty-four. It isn't gonna make a difference." I shrugged.
He rolled his eyes at me. "Come on tour with us." He said. "No." I replied simply, but I was shocked. "You have to! Tell me what you're gonna do in those eight months? If its important I'll leave you alone." He asked.
I don't really have anything to do in those eight months. "Boys help me!" I said in need for help. "Yeah Ari, come on tour. Eleanor and Perrie are gonna be there." The boys said. I glared at them. "Not helping." I said through gritted teeth. They smirked at me.
"Fine!" I said giving in. "Yay!" They all exclaimed.
"I love you, Ari. Seriously. I never stopped." Harry whispered. "Harry, no. You're gonna get married in three months. You're gonna break me again. You can be in Cameron's life, but not mine. You're her dad that's why I'm letting you see Cameron, but I don't want to be broken again. I'm sorry." I said. Harry just looked at me saying nothing.
It was kind of awkward so I decided it was a good time to leave.
I picked up Cameron and headed towards the door. "I'm going home. Its passed Darcy's bedtime." I said. "You're gonna drop me off." Alia demanded instead of asking, following behind.
"Bye!"

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