Mr.Styles, It's Not Good

Chapter 10

"We wish all the best to the family and friends of Chloe Tompsin. We remember our time together with her. An amazing friend, daughter, sister, and girlfriend. She would have been an amazing mother says the family. She will guide us every step of the way. We ask you leave the room so that the family will have their final goodbyes. Thank you."

Everyone was crying. I needed support from one of the boys but they had to leave the room.

As the casket closed everyone wailed.

"Bye Chloe. Bye Chloe. I love you. Bye baby. I'll take care of her. Bye Chloe." I muttered through sobs.

Her parents were on the floor, crying hysterically. Everyone was crying.

I was one of the Paul Barriers. I slowly got up from my seat and headed towards her coffin. My hand rested on one of the handles along with her dad, brother, and 3 of her cousins.

We walked towards the burial site. A big tree with shade over it. She loved the shade.

Everyone was crying and she was lowered into the ground, her brother and I holding onto each other.

"You made her happy Harry."

"I loved her so much."

"She would come home everyday smiling telling us how great her day was all because of you. I don't know if she told you this but two years ago she suffered from really bad depression. She tried to kill herself but I cut the rope. Thank you for saving her again."

"We can't remember her like that. Remember all the good times. Okay man? We're going to get through this."

Her brother Michael patted my back and we turned around to see the layer of grass over Chloe. Her tombstone standing upward.

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*3 days later*

"If we could only have this life for one more day, if we could only turn back time. You know I'll be, your life, your heart, your reason to be, my love-"

"Harry were leaving now!" Louis shouts from the front room.

"Coming!" I said putting down the picture of Chloe and I as I sang to it.

"With who? Yourself?"

"You cheeky boy!" I laughed. I think it was the first time I laughed since Chloe was buried.

Today, the boys and I are going to see Chloe. It's the first time they will see her. Niall is the most excited.

"You guys won't believe on how beautiful she is. She has the biggest sparkly brown eyes. Her hands are so small and-"

My phone cut me off. It was an unknown number.

"Ehh hello?"

"Is Harry Styles there?"

"This is he. What's wrong?"

"Your daughter, her breathing is slowing. Come to the hospital quickly."

"Is she going to be okay?"

"The doctors are helping her. She will be ok but please do come see her."

"I...Im on my way." I hung up the phone and my tears came down again.

"Guys Darcy's breathing is slowing."

"Is she going to be okay?"

"I don't know just get to the hospital."

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As soon as we pulled in I ran to the doors, Niall right beside me. The other boys waited for Louis to park the car.

Me and Niall raced to the elevator. After we arrived to the floor I ran to into the room straight to Darcy's incubator crowded with doctors. Niall wasn't beside me though. I turned around, he was being held by a nurse.