Harry Styles. BSM, DDM.

You get a bad report card. DDM

Harry age 15

You were sitting in Science class mindlessly doodling on your notebook when your teacher annouced,

"Ok, so tomorrow you will be getting your 2nd term report cards. Hopefully, you all get the grades you wanted. So, please take out your homework from yesterday." She continued and you just sat there, still doodling not even paying attention.

"Miss. Styles?" Your teacher called, you sighed and dropped your pencil and looked up.

"Yes, Mrs. Clary?" You asked and she shook her head disappointingly

"I asked you to take out your homework." She raised both of her eyebrows, you shrugged and picked up your pencil and started drawing again.

"I didn't do it." You say simply and she sighs.

"Just...take out the sheet and copy down the answers, so it's done at least." She exclaims and you do as she says.

-after school-

"Hi, darling." Your dad says after you hop into the car.

"Hi.'' You murmured and closed the door and buckled up and he drove off.

"So report cards are coming in tomorrow." You say after a few moments of silence, Harry hums and nods in response.

"You know my expectations." He says sternly and you gulp and nod. Of course.The stupid expectations he has that you can never meet. He expects A's and B's. But you...just don't care about school. It's boring!

-After dinner-

You were just about to go upstairs but your dad stopped you. You turned around and looked up at him with big doe eyes.

"You know I only have those expectations and boundaries because I love and care for you. Right?" He says placing both hands on your shoulders. You give him and small nod and he grips your chin and kisses your cheek before sending you off to bed.

-next day, at school-

"Ok, I'm going to be passing out your report cards, and you can either look at them now, or wait till later." Mrs. Clary says, and starts to pass the white papers on the desks. She hands you yours and gives you a disapproving look. Uh-oh. That means it's bad.

You looked around before un-folding it and your eyes widen.

Maths- C+

Science- D

History- D-

English- B-

Art- C

Gym-B

GPA: 1.67

Crap! You didn't think it'd be this bad!

'My dads gonna be so mad! He's gonna kill me!' You thought to yourself and the bell rang, and you quickly packed up your stuff and walked out. You had to take the bus today since your dad had work.

You hopped off the bus and unlocked the front door with your key and drop your stuff and walk into your dads office and lay the open report card on his Mac computer before bolting up the stairs and to your room.

About 2 hours later the door slams and your eyes widen and you quickly get under the covers and pretend to be asleep. It's about 10 minutes before you can hear his heavy footsteps come up the wooden stairs. You snap your eyes shut when your door is thrown open.

Harry sighs and calms down when he sees your 'sleeping' figure.

"Oh, Y/N." He sighs again and walks over to your bed. He slowly sits down on your bed, next to you. He uses his hand to smoothe your hair back and then starts to gently stroke your cheek.

"I know you're trying your best." He starts, and then brushes a stray hair out of your face and continues,

"I know how much the divorce is affecting you, and how much it's hurting you, you don't think I can see it but I can see it in your eyes, whenever I'm working on buisness for it." He whispers, and tears build up in your closed eyes and you have to force your lip to not tremble.

"But, I am here for you..and I always will be." He says and stands up and leans down and kisses your cheek and pulls the blankets up to your chin and tucks you in before walking out and softly closing your door.

You opened your eyes and let your tears fall.

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Ok, so I know the ending sucked but it was the best that I could come up with. Also! I really need you guys to tell me which story you like better so I can start it! Pleeeeeeaaasssseeee!!!!!!!

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