She saved my life (a Harry Styles fanfic)

Chapter 51

*Harry's POV*

The boys and I sat up at the wooden bar on the bar stools made of the same glossy wood, our beers completely forgotten, condensation dripping down the sides.

We were inside a small pub watching the live football on the large screen. We were cheering and yelling at the screen, occasionally screaming loudly.

"KICK TO THE LEFT!!!" Louis screamed at the football game.

The player ended up kicking to the right and getting the ball taken off of him. Thankfully another player from his team stole the ball and kicked it straight into the net.

Louis slammed his hand down on the counter.

"YES!!! NOW THAT'S WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT!!!"

We all cheered and chuckled.

I took a small swig of my beer before climbing down off the stool.

I excused myself. "I've just got to go to the toilet lads."

They nodded before falling back into football conversation.

I walked towards the men's room, my converse clunking across the hardwood floors.

I pushed through the swing door into the men's room that was deserted. Just the faint dripping of a tap and some old song I'd never heard played silently.

I walked over to the toilet and unzipped my jeans, relieving myself.

I zipped back up and walked across the tiles to the taps. I squirted a few pumps of gooey, slimy green soap onto the palm of my hand and rinsed my hands under the warm water.

I moved my hands around under the hand dryer and wiped the excess water onto my skinny jeans.

I felt my phone ringing in my pocket and You need me I don't need you by Ed Sheeran blasted out of the small speaker.

I pulled my iPhone out of my pocket. Gemma's name and a picture of her flashed on the screen. I slid my thumb across the screen, unlocking it, before pressing the green answer button.

"Hey Gem, what's up?"

I heard gasping and frantic yelling. I heard screaming before there was a muffle and Gems voice came through the phone. Her voice was frantic.

"Harry!!!" She started screaming things in a massive rush.

"Gem, calm down. I can't understand you."

She took a deep breath. I heard a car door close.

"Harry, the baby's coming."

I gulped and stayed silent.

"Harry are you there?"

I gulped again. "Mhm."

She sighed. "Get the boys and meet us at the hospital. We're heading there now."

I quickly hung up and shoved my phone back in my pocket.

I repositioned the grey beanie that was on my head, my curls peeking out and walked back out to the boys.

I pulled out my black wallet and pulled out a few notes, slapping them on the counter, paying for our drinks.

I turned to face the boys with a small smirk on my face.

"The baby's coming."

I headed towards the door before I heard the barstools screeching along the ground and the boys footsteps behind me.

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*Claudia's POV*

Sweat dripped down my forehead. Loose strands of my hair stuck to my face.