The Heart Wants What It Wants Rated R

I Care

8 Months Later

Ariana's Pov

9-10pm

"I told you how you hurt me, baby But you don't care Now I'm crying and deserted, baby But you don't care Ain't nobody tell me this is love When you're immune to all my pain I need you to tell me this is love You don't care. Well, that's okay"  I sung along to my favorite song, at the moment that is. Z left me to clean. I'm NOT getting an abortion yet Zayn might hurt it more than I ever will. I look at my ever-growing belly. Why does he have to be so cruel. Tomorrow I sing at the Grammy's. I'm excited it's a new sound. Harry, Zayn's friend helped write most of it. I wrote the second verse. "WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK!?" I shoot my head towards the door. "Louis, stop your yapping!" Zayn says making his way over to me. "Babe....the boys are here do nothing wrong, get nothing done. Got it" Zayn snaps. "Y-Yes S-Zayn." I scurry up the stairs which is like impossible right now. Hello the belly. "Ari, hurry your arse up!" I hear Zayn yell. I throw on a purple sweater that covers my belly completely. Thank you god! "I'm s-sorry." I say as I walk to the living room. "Uh you remember the boys, Harry, Louis, Liam, Niall, And......OH sorry mate didn't see you there. That's Ashton. Go get us drinks okay?" Zayn says motioning to him and his friends. "One, two, three, four, five." I whisper as I count the beers.

11:00 pm

"ALRIGHT BYE GUYS IF YOU'RE TOO DRRUNK CALLL A CABB OR YOUR GIRLLL!" Zayn chuckles. "Say byeee Ariii. NOW!" Zayn whisper shouts. "B-BYE GUYS." I wave as they all get in a cab. Zayn closes the door and turns around angry. "I'm tired, g'night Za-" He throws a punch at my face, but luckily I land on my butt. "Zayn, what did I do? " I question. "YOU'RE A FUCKING WHORE, I SAW THE WAY YOU AND HARRY WERE LOOKING AT EACH OTHER! I BET YOU SCREWED HIM AND GOT THAT GROWING PIECE OF SHIT HUH!? RIGHT!? You're a fucking slut!" With every word he slaps me, but he took the last too far. He kicked me to the ground, I landed on my stomach. His eyes go wide. "Ariana, baby o-oh my g-g-god I-I'm sorry baby, is it okay is she okay?" He whispers "I-I th-think s-Ahhhhh! Zayn it hurts!" I faint into darkness "Chose the baby over m-me Z...."

Next Day

I wake up to birds on the hospital bed ch-HOSPITAL BED, WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON!? I hear a baby crying. "N-Nurse!?" I call. The baby screams get louder. I look to my right to see a baby. My baby. "Yes Miss...Grande how may I help you?" the nurse asks. I look at her confused. Grande? "Wh-where is my husband what happened." I ask getting worried about Zayn. "Husband, oh Mr. Malik your old friend. He's just out herE with his girlfriend." What? Girlfriend? She sendS Zayn and her in. "Hey Ari." Zayn greets. I grit my teeth together. I grab my baby and sign papers for her and me to leave. I get in the car and buckle her in. "Don't worry Avianna were going to be okay"  I drive to Jones's house. "I'm going to be okay.