Daddy is here! ( a Harry Styles fiction)

Babytime!

Jennie´s POV:

My water juts broke. MY WATER JUST BROKE! I cant believe this. Oh my god I'm going to have a panic attack!

“Jen are you okay?” Danielle shrieked and ran up to me. I was breathy short and I felt the fear come over me. I tried to shake my head but it didn't go so well.

“Okay, just take it easy and breath” Danielle instructed me. “Let's get your cloth and then we have to go, okay?”.

I nodded and she helped me over to the side so I could put on my dress. Meanwhile I saw the others running around, grabbing towels and water bottles. Eleanor was arguing with the photographer about the floor but I didn't care. I just saw in the corner of my eye that she handed him a stack of cash and then we got going.

The girls helped me out to the car. They put a towel on the seat sens I was “dripping” water.

“Jen you should call Harry” Ruth told me and handed me my phone.

I nodded and dialed his number with trembling fingers.

…

…

...

“Hello?” Harry answered.

“Harry my water broke” I whispered. I still couldn't feel any contractions but I knew that they could come after the water breaks.

“The water broke?” he sighed. “Can you call the plumber?” he asked me.

Well I'm not having a kid with Einstein...

“Not THE water Harry” I chuckled. “MY water broke”.

“Are you serious?!” he screamed.

No I'm joking I thought to myself.

“Yes, Harry I'm serious” I chuckled. “I'm on my way to the hospital right now, Eleanor is driving me, but would you be a dear and go home and get my bag with things?”.

“Er, yeah sure” he replied. He sounded like he was a million miles away. “I'll meet you there!” then he just hung up.

“Is he coming?” Eleanor asked me.

“Yeah, if he can find his way home and then to the hospital” I chuckled. “He's literately freaking out”.

“Aren't you?” Perrie asked.

“I was when my water broke but now when I'm on my way to the hospital it's fine” I shrugged. “I mean I have been preparing for this for nine month”.

“And now it's finally time” Eleanor smiled and pulled up by the hospital. Luckily we weren't being stalked by paparazzi's so I could get out of the car and in to the hospital without anyone seeing me.

We walked up to the counter. Behind it was a young nurse in a pink shirt.

“Hello, Jennie James checking in, I called from the car” Ruth said and flashed a smile.

“Yes of course” the nurse replied cheeky. “We've set up a private room for you and Dr Smith is expecting you”. She picked up the phone and called for a wheelchair. Another nurse came with it and I sat down so he could roll me off to my room.

“Thank you, sir” Danielle smiled and handed him what looked like money. “For your discretion” she winked.

He nodded and smiled before he left the room. On his way out Dr Smith entered the room. He was wearing his white robe and had a chart in his hand as always.

“So Jennie it's finally time?” he exclaimed with a huge grin on his face. “How are you feeling?”.

“Calm” I replied from my place in the chair.