Chapter 37- Waiting for that Fairy Tale Ending

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~~~( Louis' P.O.V )~~~

"A-a what?" Eleanor stammers, her eyes locked onto the doctor. Personally I have no clue how she can even see him with all the tears swelled up in her eyelids.

"A miscarriage." The doctor repeats himself, Eleanor completely speechless as the information crashes down onto her reality.

I have to say, I'm quite baffled myself. This is just terrible, absolutely awful.

"Are you sure?" I ask, the doctor turning his attention from the eye balling patient to the awkward boyfriend in boxers and suspenders. I rock back in fourth in my toms as I await his answer.

"I'm positive. This happens all the time for young girls like her. It obviously wasn't her period." The doctor states, making me feel like a helpless idiot.

"But if you want to get pregnant, successfully, I recommend seeing a different doctor for that, considering I haven't had a girlfriend in years." The doctor continues on, talking about his personal life that I really wish I wouldn't have heard.

"Oh..sorry to uh hear that." I say, taking Eleanor's hand into mine, trying to signal the doctor that I want alone time with my fiance.

~~~( Taylor's P.O.V )~~~

"I thought you said she was pregnant?" I ask, confused of the whole new situation rising above us. By 'us' I mean Harry and I.

"Louis texted me an hour ago and said that it was a miscarriage." The emerald green eyed boy says, taking my hand into his. "Please, forgive me."

"How do I forgive thy?" I stand up from the couch, tugging my hand away from Harry's. I don't want anything to do with him anymore, people would think I'm an indecisive psychopath if I got back together with him after writing the song 'We are never ever ever getting back together' and 'Trouble' about him.

"By letting me back into your warm,country heart of gold and sparkles." He smiles, getting up from the couch and pressing his chest against mine. "'I want you back Taylor'."

"Just because you want me back doesn't mean I have the same feelings towards you. I used to but now you're just 'Somebody I used to Know'."

"'Two is Better Than One'." He argues back.

"'Na,Na,Na'.. you got it wrong." I say as I take a few steps back from him to blow out living room candle. A sweet scented smoke filling into the air as the cool breeze leaves my lips.

"I would stay 'Up All Night' trying to convince you that I'm sorry."

"We'll don't because you're just another 'Picture To Burn'."

We continue to argue back and fourth, naming off song titles in our statements just to be the awkward dysfunctional couple we are known to be.

"Aren't you 'Glad I Came'?" He asks, leading the conversation towards the kitchen as I follow the hungry boy.

"No I'm not 'Glad You Came', you'd be better off 'Chasing The Sun' than me." I state back, naming off two The Wanted songs. Ouch, that's gotta hurt.

"Oh no you didn't." He says, snapping his fingers as he picks me up and tosses me over his shoulder, ignoring my remarks and demands for him to let me go.

This is going to be a long night....

~~~(Zayn's P.O.V)~~~

"I love you." I whisper into Perrie's ear as her body lays flawlessly against mine. "I love you too." She hums back, cuddling her head further into my chest.

"DUDE!" Niall yells, bursting through my bedroom door, completely ruining the moment. I give him an agitated look that he doesn't seem to be phased by at all as he holds his iPhone in his hands. "Eleanor had a miscarriage!" He continues on, wildfire dancing in his eyes.

"What!?" Perrie says, jumping off of my bed and rushing over to Niall, standing on her tippy toes to see his glowing phone screen.

I sigh as I get up from my bed and look at the screen. Sure enough there's a message from Louis stating that they just left the hospital no longer pregnant.

"Great.." I mutter as I take hold of Perrie's hand and lead her back into bed with me.

"I have to tell Liam!" The Irish idiot announces as he runs out of my room, hunting down the Payne. Well, when he wakes up the Payne he'll be feeling the pain because we all know Liam does NOT get up.

"What should we do?" Perrie asks me, her angel soft hair cascading over her shoulders as she climbs in next to me. Gosh she's so slow to get in bed.

"Nothing., there's nothing we can do. Not our baby no our problem."

"Zayn!" She says, slightly smacking my arm.

"Well it's the truth!"

"Don't say that!"

"Sorry." I mutter as I flick off the t.v, rolling on my side to face away from Perrie.

"Okay Zayn whatever, well while you're being like that I'm going to go to El's mom's house." Perrie says, her words making my body face her.

"Why there?" I ask, confused on why she'd ever feel the need to go see Eleanor's mother at five in the morning.

"Because that's where she and Louis are right now. Did you not read the whole text on Niall's phone?" She states in a 'duhh' tone of voice.

"Oh..okay. Have fun." I say groggily as I slam my face into my pillow, not wanting to be bothered as I'm trying to sleep.

~~~(Eleanor's P.O.V)~~~

"So the baby wasn't even Louis'?" My mother states again, trying to grasp what's going on with her 'ElBear.'

"Yes mom, the baby is Harry's, just as I told you." I say, trying to sound not as frusturated as I am with her right now. I can't stand it when people say, 'oh my god it's not so-and-so's?!'

"You..you..you slut!" She yells, anger radiating from her. "You are disowned from our family."

"What do you mean 'disowned' I did nothing wrong mom HARRY RAPED ME!"

"Mhm just like Jimmy 'raped' you?" She says, sarcasm in her voice as she treats me as if I were 6 years old. "You should be thankful that the baby is dead, not living, not existing."

"And how is that!?" I scream, tears spewing from my eyes. My eyes have been in the waterworks since 2am which was 3 hours ago!

"Because you're not fit to be a mother!"

"I handled Tyler better than you ever handled me!" I shoot back, she gasps as she stands up from the couch and points her finger at me.

"AND LOOK AT HOW THAT TURNED OUT!" She yells, hitting my soft spot that no matter how hard I try to build a wall around it, it seems impossible.

"BECAUSE OF THE BOY WHO RAPED ME MOM! NOT BECAUSE OF A PARENTING CHOICE!"

Louis wraps his arms around my trembling body as I choke on my tears, feeling the worst I've ever felt in my life. I feel my body be lifted from the couch as I hear my mom swearing at me, the swears suddenly coming to an abrupt end as the sound of a front door slams shut.

I open my eyes as I realize Louis is carrying me to the awaiting car, a tall blond female opening the passenger seat door for us.

"Thanks Perrie." I sigh as she wraps her arms around me, whispering it will be okay in my ear as she shuts the vehicle door. It's quiet for a moment or two as the sound of the drivers side door opens and then shuts, the engine roaring to life as we begin to pull out of my mothers driveway.

~~~AUTHORS NOTE~~~

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