Chapter 42

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Elena's P.O.V.

I nibbled on a bread stick as I colored in the pony on the menu. I'm happy that we are all here and are able to spend some time together. Daddy has been taking really good care of me.

I whimpered feeling a sharp pain in my stomach. I don't know what has been happening but I just have been feeling so weird for these past couple of days. My tummy has been bothering me and it just feels really uncomfortable.

"Daddy.." I whispered. "I need to go to the bathroom."

He frowned and looked over my appearance. "Are you alright, love? You look a little clammy." I nodded my head. "I-I need to pee pee..." His eyes widened. "You can go potty on your own now?" I shrugged and nodded. "Mhm.. I have been practicing on my own
a-and Zaynie has been helping me too."

Zayn has actually been a really big help when daddy is in his meetings. Daddy told me that he took a break from work but he still has meetings and stuff and really long phone calls. So when he's busy, I just spend my time with Zayn and even Louis and Liam every once in awhile. Zayn has been teaching me how to potty all by myself and he even let me wear my big girl panties from time to time.

Daddy cocked his head to the side and looked over at Zayn. "Really?"

Zayn wasn't paying us any attention but I nodded. "Uh huh. He's very nice to me and he lets me eat all the gummies I want."

I winced again feeling the pain.

"D-Daddy bathroom now please..."

Daddy nodded his head and quickly scooted out of the booth- which wasn't too much trouble since he was sitting on the end. "Oh! Sorry my love" he said. "Do you want daddy to come with you or do you think you can do it by yourself?"

"I-I can go by myself..." Before he could answer, I quickly turned on my heels and practically raced to the bathroom.

Again, I had to vomit.



Mr. Styles' P.O.V.

I frowned watching Elena run to the bathroom. What has gotten into her? She always lets me go to the bathroom with her. I mean... I always make sure she's okay. What's the difference today?

I plopped down into the booth and sighed.

"What's the matter Haz?"

I shook my head. I really didn't feel like talking. I just wanted to know why my girlfriend was acting so strange tonight.

Louis glanced at me and scooted closer to me so that he was able to whisper in my ear. "Don't worry Harry, Elena isn't mad at you. She's just in a little bit of pain."

I furrowed my eyebrows. "What do you mean she's in pain. What's wrong with her?" Louis shrugged. "She said she's not sure what's been causing it but it just hurts a lot and she's been throwing up too." I stood to my feet. "I should help her then! Why are you just now telling me this?!"

This time Liam stood. "Aye Haz you need to calm down, mate. I'm sure Elena is fine."

I shook my head, "she's clearly not fucking fine Liam. I mean..." I ran my fingers through my hair. "Fuck! She practically flew into the bathroom. What if she's in there crying her eyes out or what if she's calling for me right now but I just can't hear her?"

I took a step back as Niall placed our drinks on the table. "Here are your drinks." He looked over at Liam, "the clams will be out shortly."

I shook my head pushing past them. "I have to make sure she's okay."

"Haz, I really think you're overreacting. She's fine. She'll probably be out any minute"

I grabbed him by his shirt. "Are you fucking stupid Liam?! She could be dying in there for all I know!"

"Well, its none of my business," Niall said clearing his throat. "But the smells of the seafood and everything could be a bit much for her and the baby. I know when women are pregnant they are a lot more sensitive to certain things."

I furrowed my eyebrows. "What?"

To be continued.....

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