Niall P.O.V
Today was different
I felt different.
I was ready to fight for what I wanted, I had seen the magazines that promoted Belle and Harry’s relationship.I was done with moping and hoping that Belle would came back. I was going to win my girls heart back. My forever girl would be mine once again. I got into my car and drove to the place where I knew she was going to be. I had a certain ring in my pocket.
Belle P.O.V
I was pregnant. I stared at the little positive line that would forever change my life. I. Was. Pregnant. I had know for ages that something wasn’t right, the cravings for carrots, the vomiting. I was guessing that from all the earlier signs I was at least a month a head. I sighed in defeat, my concert was to start in less than three hours, I was pregnant and.. Oh God! I had to tell Harry. I knew he was the father without a doubt. I sighed again packing the pregnancy test kit away and pulling on a loose Jack Will’s hoodie, Niall’s hoodie to be exact.His scent still clung to the fabric making me feel even more guilty and nervous.I had destroyed his heart.How was I going to fix our relationship when I was pregnant with his best friends baby?. I walked calmly into the kitchen, the house felt so empty without my parents in it, I rarely spent anytime in it since I had moved in with the boys but this still felt like home. I grabbed my phone and keys of the bench. I headed outside and got into my car, heading to tell Harry that he was a father.
I pulled up to the apartment, a sick feeling in my stomach as I thought about all the possible senerios in my head. I was deathly afraid of Harry denying it, paying me off and never looking at me again. With shaky hands I inserted my key in the lock and walked inside. The sight before me had not been one of my senerios, I hadn’t even contemplated this. This was beyond anything I could even think of.
Harry was wrapped in the arms of another women, locked in passionate embrace. Her blonde hair was covering her face and she was topless, with her underwear covering her bottom half. I couldn’t help the sob that escaped me, alerting them to my presence. I watched as Harry sat up and as he locked eyes with me I felt like someone had punched me in the stomach.
“Belle it’s not what it looks like” Harry said getting up, only in his briefs
“Do not tell me that Harry Edward Styles! I know what this is” I said venom coating my voice
“Belle I-”
“It’s ISABELLE! To you! You lying cheating son of a bitch man whore!” I cursed as tears ran down my face blurring my vision
“I’m sorry” Harry said his face scrunched up in pain
“YOUR SORRY!” I yelled and then I saw the blonde and reliased why that face looked so fammilar “CAROLINE FLACK! YOUR EX WASHED UP THIRTY PLUS YEAR OLD GIRLFRIEND!” I screamed and instead of attacking him I attacked my self pulling on my hair and ranking my nails on the side of my face
“Belle!” I heard Harry yell my name in fear.I felt warm arms come around me but I pushed them off and moved away, away from Harry and the cloud of lies he had created. I ran to my car and then just sat their crying. I knew where I needed to go, somewhere me and my unborn child could go and be loved. I started the car and drove.
Liam P.O.V
I had a panicked Niall on the phone.
“What do you mean Belle is missing?” I asked Niall as he hysterically babbled on at me
“She was meant to be at the concert an hour ago, Zayn, Lou and I had called her phone but it keeps going to voice mail, Harry picked up but and said they had a fight and she took off. I DON’T KNOW WHERE SHE IS LIAM!” I cringed at the last statement. My best friend was missing “I still love her” He whispered as if he was afraid to amit it. He had only just shaken of his depression thanks to his therapist, she had begin getting Niall out of his shell and though he wasn’t his normal self today he wanted to be normal
“Have you searched for her yet?” I asked praying that Belle would be okay
“No, that’s why I rang you. I need you to check the east side of town, Zayn and Dani are checking her parents apartment, Louis and Ele are staying here if she shows up and I’m checking the west side with Perrie”
“What’s Harry doing?” I asked
“Nothing!” Niall growled clearly pissed at Harry
“I’ll ring him now” I said disconnecting and then hitting 3 on speed dial for Harry
“Hello?” He answered with a gruff voice, almost like he had been crying
“Why aren't you out helping look for Belle?” I asked a edge to my voice
“I don’t think that’s the best thing for me to be doing now” He said
“WHY HARRY?” I asked, all this stress was making my head hurt
“GOD DAMN IT LIAM! I CHEATED!” I was numb with shock at those words. I didn’t even register the soft crying coming from the phone. I disconnected the call not wanting to hear the voice of the basterd who had torn the heart from my best friend. I knew where Belle was now and without a moments hesitation I jumped in my car and headed to the graveyard.
I pulled up to the Graveyard and saw the huddled shape of Belle laying on the ground at her parents grave. I ran forward, ripping myself out of the car not thinking. I felt my heart jump in my throat as I dropped down to Belle.I heard soft crying and felt the tension disappear from my shoulders. Belle was alive.
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