The Bad Boy

Chapter 119

Harry's P.O.V.

I study Ashton as we walk to the car. He's tall but has muscular arms. He has a few tattoos, maybe 3 or 4 that I can see. He looks like the type to work for a record company, ripped skinny jeans, Cobain shirt, and combat boots. I can't decide what to think about him, but as of now he's sitting in the middle. Let's see what he does to f*** it up.

Gemma and Ashton sit in the back and Steph sits up front with me, turned sideways to chat with Gemma.

"So, how long have you guys been together?" Steph asks.

"3 months as of 4 days ago." Ashton answers.

"How long have you and Harry been together again?" Gemma asks.

Steph focuses on me expectantly. "How long is it now?"

"I don't know." I shrug. "Isn't that, like, a girl thing?"

Steph huffs and turns back to Gemma and Ashton. "Probably around a month or so."

"He's a gem, huh?" Gemma asks and I feel her reach forwards to ruffle my hair. I lean forwards out of her reach.

"So I've noticed...." I can practically hear Steph rolling her eyes.

"Harry, where are you going?" Gemma asks as we drive past the hospital. I just assumed I was taking them to their hotel.

"To wherever you're staying?" I say.

"NO! Take us to the hospital, I want to see Ally and Niall." Gemma commands.

I slam on the brakes, make a U turn and head back towards the hospital. It takes me forever to find a parking spot, and Steph is practically jumping out of the car the entire time I'm scanning the rows adn rows of cars.

"Why are we at the ER, shouldn't she be in her own room now?" Gemma asks. "It's been what, three days now?"

"Welcome to the America." I dead oan.

Steph slaps my arm. "At least us Americans don't have stupid accents! No offense Gemma and Ashton."

"I'm austrailan, by the way." Ashton adds.

"You didn't exactly think my accent was stupid last night, now did you? What were your words.....?" I muse, trying to come up with what she said to me. "Hot, was it? Sexy maybe...."

"HARRY!" Steph shrieks and slaps my arm.

I can't help but chuckle as her cheeks flush red and her eyes go wide. Gemma shakes her head and Ashton sits there, awkwardly.

"Come on Steph, you know you love me." I look over at her.

She stares straight into my eyes and says in the calmest voice possible. "Bitch please, I'd sell you to Satan for a corn chip." Then opens the door and hops out of the car, walking up to the hospital.

"Did I miss something?" Ashton asks, looking totally confused.

"I'm not too sure how to explain that one." Gemma says, and he looks over to me.

"Got nothing on that." I hop out of the car and run to catch up with Steph, slinging her bag onto my shoulder.

"I'm considering my corn chip trade off with Satan here...." Steph warns as I catch up to her.

"Here's your bag." I hand it to her.

"Oh..... thanks." She seems.....shocked. "I can't believe you said that in front of Ashton and Gemma!"

"Please, they're obviously f****** so why does it matter?" I ask.

"HARRY!" Steph slaps my arm again. "What makes you say that?"

"He's put up with her for 3 months. There are only two other people who've done longer than that; me and mum." I answer.

Steph just shakes her head. I follow her through the hospital, Gemma and Ashton not too far behind us. When we get to the room, I can tell something's wrong. Niall is standing outside the door, and the door is closed.

Stephanie's P.O.V.

    "Niall, what's wrong?" I ask, running over to him. He looks blankly at him. "NIALL!" No response.

    I grab him by the neck of his shirt, twisting it in my fist. I pull him forwards and back him up to the wall again. "N I A L L." I yell.

    He shakes his head, and then finally focuses on me. "I don't know, they won't let me in. She was....yelling for you a minute ago." He shakes his head again. "Tests, I think."

    I let go of his shirt, and give Harry a look. "Wait here."

    I push open the door to see Ally, curled onto her side, shaking. A nurse standing next to her is messing with a new machine.

    "Um, hi?" I offer, letting the door close behind me.

    The nurse turns around and I see it's Nurse Taylor. "Oh, Stephanie! I'm glad you're here, I was just finishing up." Her smile and voice are too perky.

    "Did you find anything out yet?" I ask.

    "Actually, yes. I have to speak to the doctor about something I just saw on the ultra sound, but then he'll speak to all of you, at once." Nurse Taylor says before  leaving the room.

    "Ally?" I ask, sitting on the edge of the bed. "Ultrasound?"

    She flips over to face me. Her eyes are red and her arms are wrapped around her stomach.    My heart is pounding in my ears.

    She whispers something that I don't quit hear, but I know what it is anyways.

    "What?" I ask, just to be sure.

    "I'm pregnant." She whispers.