Harry Imagines

new year, new day

Tomorrow was Christmas Eve and you just moved over to Holmes Chapel in Cheshire. You were 19 years old and you already had a child from just one year old. You didn't had a boyfriend right now but you did had one. He wasn't a good boyfriend at all. He treated you like shit and not like a boyfriend should treat his girlfriend. He forced you to do things you didn't even wanted to do and that's how you got pregnant. You decided to keep the baby and leave your boyfriend and live on your own. Away from him, away from everybody. So you could start a new live. With just you and your daughter Amy.

You made some food for yourself after you gave Amy her food. You sat down on the couch and you turned the TV on. You were watching Plain Jane when somebody knocked on your door. You sighed and walked towards the door while holding Amy. "Uhm hi?" You said and looked at the person standing right in front of you. "Hi! I'm Harry and my mum isn't home," he said, pointing to the house next to yours. You nodded your head, looking at the house. "And I forgot the key of it in my apartment which is in London. So I was wondering if I maybe could get in until my mum is home," he continued, looking straight into your eyes.

You looked at him from head to toe. He raised an eyebrow at you. "You like what you see?" Harry said, smiling at you, showing his dimples. "I was just looking if I could trust you," you said and you stepped aside. He walked in and you closed the door behind him. You walked into the living room while he walked behind you. You both sat down on the couch and you placed Amy on your lap. "You can trust me," he said and you looked up at him. "Yeah, someone said that before too and look where I am now," you said and you looked down at Amy.

"Do you wanna talk about it?" He asked quietly. You sighed and started telling your story. Everything. You felt safe around Harry even though you just met him. It felt good and you were happy that someone finally wanted to listen to your story. "That's how I got pregnant. I decided to keep the baby because I have a heart as you know what I mean. And I'm deciding what's happening with my body and not somebody else. So I left him and I lived in an apartment in Ireland for 1,5 year. A month ago, I saw this house and thought that it might be a good idea to move away. So since last week I live here," you finished your story and you looked back down at Amy who was playing with Harry's fingers.

Harry wiped away a tear that left your eye, making you blush lightly. "Come here," he whispered, pulling you into a hug. "It's okay to cry. You have been through a lot," he continued. You gave him a small smile. "That guy is just a jerk, he doesn't know what he's missing," he said. "Thank you," you whispered. "And what's your name little girl?" Harry asked Amy. She mumbled something, making you and Harry laugh. "Her name is Amy," you said, pulling her hair out of her face. Harry stuck out his hand and Amy slowly placed her tiny little hand in Harry's. You giggled at the sight of it.

Harry looked up at you, smiling. "You are really beautiful, you know that?" He suddenly said to you. You started blushing and you looked at his hands that were still holding Amy's hands. He lifted your chin up with his finger, forcing you to look into his eyes. "I mean it," he said before slowly leaning in. His lips softly touched yours. "I know it’s fast but do you wanna be my girlfriend?" He asked once you pulled away. "I would love to Harry," you said, still blushing. He softly kissed your lips again while Amy was clapping her little hands together.

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