pregnant with harry styles book 1

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Your Not Welcomed

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Rashon..

"Hey baby." He said with a smile. "Hey Rashon.... What do you need." I wasn't trying to be rude but I was waiting for Harry to come.

Rashon just came unexpected.

"I just wanted to say hi and meet harry." Huh? He's not my boyfriend. I don't know why he wants to meet him.

"Ermmm I don't think that's a good idea.. It wasn't that kind of thing today." "We'll why?"

I was starting to get frustrated. What doesn't he get by NO!

"because.. It's just not type of thing. Ill tell you next time when you can come." "When will that be?"

WTF Rashon!

"I don't know... Ill have to see." I closed the door and he lefted.. Finally.

(Harry's POV)

I pull up at the apartment building Taylor told me too.

I walk out the car and this boy comes up too me. "Hey your Harry right?"

I nodded my head. Not because I didn't feel like being bother but because I just really wanted to see my daughter.

"I'm Rashon. Taylor's boyfriend." He held out his hand for me to shake. I rejected it.

I was taking back for a second. I didn't know what to say. Or think. She lied to me. I had this feeling in my gut. I felt like ripping his head off.

Was I jealous?

"I'm harry styles. You know in the band one direction, the 1 top band in the world. Taylor first and oh! Before I forget, I'm the father of Ema Styles." I emphasized the "STYLES"

I started to walk away from rash? Rashoe? Rashow? I really don't know and I don't care. Then he said something.

I stopped in my tracks and turned around. Slowly.

"What. Did. You. Just. Say!?" I was starting to get really. Really mad.

"I said. You also the one who left Taylor who was pregnant and made her fend for herself! You also the one went almost four years with no contact toward Taylor nor ema! Your also the one who missed 3 of Ema birthdays. And Mr.Styles, your also the one who gave up such a beautiful independent woman to the one and only Rashon."

Ouch. That hurt. "Just mind your own fucking business." I spat at him and continued walking.

22B just kept replaying in my head. It was Taylor's apartment number. I walked up a flight of stairs and was automatically there.

I knocked on the door 3 times and waited . I looked down and checked out my outfit.

Looking good Harry.

I heard the door unlock and saw Taylor's beautiful face. How I missed touching it, kissing it. Being able to call it mine.

She only opened the door a little just for I could see her face.

"Hey Taylor." She didn't respond. She just gestured her head for me too follow.

I walked into the apartment. It was very small. All the rooms were in one except the kitchen and bathroom.