Harry
I got a call around midnight. Hey where's Emma??
Anyways I answered.
"Mr. Styles your wife is in a coma due to alcohol poisoning." I dropped the phone as I got dressed and left. I drooped all four kids off at Zayns and spead on over.
Why would she do that?? I felt my tears come as I pulled into the hospital. I got out and ran in. I saw Ashton. Why was he here.
"Ashton, where's Emma?" I asked as fear struck his eyes. I followed him to the room. He opened the door as my heart stopped. She was out cold. I rushed to her side as I same all the alcohol they had drained out of her system. Enough to hold a bottle of tequila.
My tears wouldn't stop running.
"Luke killed himself because he loved her and I guess she went out and drank it away." Ashton said as I looked up at him.______
I walked out and picked the kids up and headed home. This isn't right. Just because he ends his life doesn't mean she has to end hers. That is so selfish of her.
She'd better wake up soon. The kids need her. I need her. I sent the kids to bed and put the little ones down as I headed to bed. This is horrible.
I will be miserable for quite some time.____
I woke up dreading to go to work. I couldn't get a babysitter. School is closed and I need someone.
I had to take all four kids with me to work. I got the diaper bag, formula, extra baby clothes, pacifiers, coloring books, my two iPads, dolls, Lego's, blankets, snacks, lunch, you name it.
I drove with all of them in the car. I did not realize how bad they needed a mother. Looks like I have to be both parents.
I got to work as I held both of the baby carrier's and their stuff. I got gawked at by many woman.
I am married, so fuck off.
"Daddy where's mummy?" Tyler as I felt my heart shatter.
"Out for a while but she will be back." I said hoping he wouldn't ask why.
"Why?" Dammit.
"She's busy." I said as they didn't ask any more questions. We got my office in the pent house as I stuck them in a room. They were quiet as I got to work. Oh god so much shit to finish.
As I worked I could help but think of Emma. I felt my tears come as I out my head on my desk and just cried. I shook in fear, afraid she may be gone. I shook a lot as I tried to work but couldn't. I kept crying as I heard the babies cry. Oh fuck.
I got up and wipped away my tears before attending their need. I played with them, fed them, burped them, changed them and then put a pacifier in their mouths. They were awake but quiet. They did make small little noises as I looked at the other two kids they played on the iPads.
They don't need to know what happened, they don't need to be stressed. I played with them as they giggled and laughed.
I got back to work as I got updates about the hospital. Shs dehydrated, so they gave her lots of water. She needs nutrient's, so they fed her through a tube.
I don't what to feel anymore to be honest. I know I should be mad at her for doing this to our family but at the same time I fell her. I mean Luke killed himself because he couldn't have what was mine.
I don't appreciate this at all but I hope she wakes up soon. I do need her in my life, she's my wife, best friend, lover and amazing. I love her.
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