Mr.Styles, It's Not Good

Chapter 8

Chloe's POV

I pulled off of Harry. He just told me he won't love me again. I backed away slowly.

"I...I...need to go."

He grabbed my wrist.

"I can't tell you I'll love you again because I never stopped. Chloe, no matter what happens, I will always love you. Okay? You're amazing. I love you so much."l

"I love you too Harry."

Just as we leaned in to hug, we were interrupted by my phone beeping. I looked down and saw a twitter notification.

My face dropped, this was just terrible. It was disgusting. How could you say that to a human being?

"What's wrong?" Harry asked.

I didnt move. I couldn't move.

"Let me see."

I still didnt move. Harry grabbed my phone and read what it said

Harry's POV

@MeMeMe1DSeeMe_: Die bitch! Kill urself, if u don't, I'll kill u, I'll find u stab/shoot/hang u then feed u to dogs make sure Haz watches! Hope ya die!

That's disgusting. I can not believe what I just read. This hurt me so bad, I could just imagine what Chloe is feeling. I pulled in her my arms. Tears falling from both our cheeks. Chloe's breathing slowed down. We pulled away from each other.

"Harry I can't see."

"What do you mean?"

"It's turning bla-" with that, Chloe's knees wobbled and she fell to the floor, hitting her head hard. My stomach dropped when a dark liquid filled behind her head.

"Zayn! Lou! Niall! Liam! Someone! Help! Help!" I screamed as loud as I could.

Niall came blasting through the doors.

"What's wrong?!"

"Call emergency!"

Niall ran back inside. With minutes the ambulance was at our flat.

She was rushed to the hospital.

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"Harry Styles,"

I looked up.

"Is the baby okay? Is she okay?" Questions running through my mind. Anxiety and worry filling me up.

"They are both okay. The baby's heart beat was slow but over time it got back to regular. She's sleeping, you can go see her if you want though. Follow me."

I flew up from the chair and followed the nurse.

Once i entered the room, I saw Chloe lay there sleeping. She didnt look so bad. The doctor was there looking at her file.

"So she's okay? No problem what so ever?" I asked him, pain filling my voice.

Dr.Adams jumped a bit over startle. He wasn't aware I entered the room.

"She's fine but she may have a couple headaches over the next week. Other than that, her and the baby should be okay." He smiled.

"Thank you Dr.Adams."

"No problem. Take care of her, she's a beautiful girl."

"She is, she's amazing. I have it all covered. I help her through everything."

"Good luck son. Keep her and the baby safe."

"I will. They're my everything."

He smiled and walked out of the room. Chloe's eyes fluttered and opened slowly.