I open my front door to my house and throw my bag on the couch!

"Where are my keys?" I ask mum but she doesn't respond.

"My keys where are they?" I yell at her. "Ok, honey slow down." She says, like that's easy.

"I dob't want to slow down, I just want to go for a drive." I search through the newspapers on the coffee table. But mum finds my keys before me and snatches them.

I take a deep breath and try to remain calm. "She told you." I put the pieces together. Mum just nods then speaks. " I don't think you should be driving." I walk closer to my mum.

"Give me the keys."

"Harry please we need to sit and deal with this."

"I DON'T WANT TO DEAL WITH IT." I yell at her.

"I don't want anything to do with it." i yell again, "I really hope you didn't say that to Bridget." Mum says as she looks at unrecognisable son.



"I just got onto the team, next step championship league. Everything keeps happening for me and now this." I say in a bit of a calmer tone.


"I know darling, I know" Mum says but my chance comes and I snatch the keys from her hand and storm out the door. I unlock my car and get in and start the engine but I hear my name being called out but I drive off anyway.


Bridget's POV:

I let him be, I don't want to turn his world upside down but this is really happening not just to me but to us. I am beyond terrified I mean to be pregnant and a mum at eighteen. My dreams of becoming a doctor are on hold for who knows how long, and harry is soccer dream he has made it and now this comes and tests everything.

Although I don't appreciate him running away all I want to do is talk to him, but he doesn't he will probably dump me. I walk back home to my place and I see his car so I run as fast as I can I call out his name like it would be the last time I see him again, he sees me through his top rear view mirror but drives off anyway. I run back to my house thank god everyone has gone away for the weekend. I go to my room and throw anything in sight. I got my wall and start to tear up the photos of Harry and I. I mutter to myself stupid girl repeatedly because right now thats what I feel I am.

I collapse on the floor and slide down my wall and cry my heart out. I can't do this on my own, although right now I have no idea what to do, I look up to the ceiling and pray for god to give me strength to guide me through this challenging time in my life.

"Bridget can we come in." I see the girls at my door and cry even more and three of them give me a group hug with best intentions. All though I have my girl here with me I feel more alone than ever.



Harry's POV:

I drive to no where really my head is a mess everything is wrong. I decide to speed up a little and then of course just to add more to this disturbing day I am being chased by police. I do the right thing and pull over.

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I lay on this uncomfortable bed in an overnight prison cell, guess I'm a criminal what a great thing to tell their kid. I have the pleasure - not to stay here over night until they can reach my mum.

As I look up at the ceiling I let a tear shed from my left eye. I pray to god to help me, guide me through this challenging time in my life right now.



It doesn't take long which is surpassing to me but I fall asleep with a clouded mind.



"Mr Styles, free to go." I get up and the officer escorts me back to my car.

"Never again got it." He says as I get in and I just nod my head.

I drive home not ready to face anything, not ready to face my mum, or her or our situation. I'm still mad simple as that.


I reach my house and walk in an see mum having her morning coffee. "Can I have one of those." i ask
She looks up at me "Didn't the give you one in prison" She says and I roll my eyes.

"Yes Officer Page rang me to identify you as my son." She says angrily.

"How could you Harry." she yells.

"Not know mum, it's been a long night." I say and begin to walk away.

"Harry we need to talk about this." She is really pressing my buttons now.

"NO WE DON'T I HAVEN'T CHANGED MY MIND ABOUT ANYTHING." I am rally sick of yelling.

"Now I need to get back to my future and get ready for training." I go to my room to change.

"HARRY PLEASE" I come out of my room all changed and need to focus on my soccer career.

"NO mum I'm not going to be a parent at eighteen like you did." I regret it the second I say it but I don't what to do so I just leave.



I pull up at the store and park my car, I need an energy drink to get me through this training session. I lock my car and begin to walk.

"Hey Harry Styles right?" A girl steps in front of me and I look away from my phone.

"yea, do I know you?" I ask in confusion.

"I'm Taylor, I hang around the soccer club. Must say your pretty impressive player" she flirts with me.

"Ahh thanks." I say and walk away. "Hey" She calls out again and I turn around

"Yea"

"How about you give me your number, we can hang out sometime." She says as she moves her blonde hair away from her face.


I give her my phone and we exchange numbers. She smiles and winks then walks away. As she walks I get my phone and ring her.

I see her stop and she comes back to me. "Where to?" She says flirtatiously.

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My lips attach her hers, as I am kissing this girl Taylor who apparently hangs out at the soccer club. On the wall I am kissing her, She pulls away and I take my hands off her hips, "Wanna go back to my place?" She says. Then I realise what the hell have I done? I am such a dick, I can't believe it my head is everywhere I dint even realise what I was doing.

She waist for a response , but then looks over my shoulder

"What are you looking at?" She says and I turn to see who it is.

Notes

Harry how could you??

Ahhh ohhh who do you think caught him??


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