Bend or Break (Niall J. Horan & Liam J. Payne Love Story)

Chapter Thirteen

*Emma's POV*

"You have ten fucking minuets to get your SHIT OUT OF HERE AND LEAVE!" Liam screamed while pointing at me. Why did I have to be so fucking stupid?! I loved Niall, but Liam was my best friend. It killed me to see him in pain. I sobbed violently as I ran to my old room to collect my things. There was a box wrapped up in wrapping paper sitting on the bed. I ripped the decorative paper off the box and saw baby things filling the box. This made me cry even more, I almost forgot about the baby growing inside me. 

I messily threw everything in my suitcases and called for Niall, he came to help me instantly. I let the tears fall as I walk down the hallway. I'm not the only one sobbing. So was Liam. I glanced at the gorgeous boy crying his eyes out over a fatty like me. I closed the door and I heard him scream.

"EMMA, EMMA PLEASE." 

It felt like I had just been shot. I wish I could go comfort my best friend and make it all better, but I couldn't. I was in too deep already. Niall and I walked into the elevator and he let out a loud sigh. This was the start of my new life.

(A/N: TIME GAP, HUGE ASS TIME GAP)

~4 months later~

4 month have passed and Niall and I have been happier than ever.

Liam became more reserved to himself. He had tattoo sleeves and many piercings. I missed my best friend. He's got a wonderful girlfriend named Tiana. She's very gorgeous, her and I have became very close.

The baby is a boy and he's healthy. He's due in about 12-13 weeks.Niall and I have thought about names. We know the middle name will be James, for Liam, but we can't decide on the first name.

"Hey babe, I'm home. I got some batteries and extra first-aid supply kits. Could you bring one to Liam and Tiana?" Niall asks, as he walks into the kitchen. My stomach churns at the sound of his name. Not because I like him in THAT way, but because I miss him. The old him. 

"Sure," I mutter and grab my house slippers. There was another bad storm and the elevators aren't working. This scared me, it meant I had to walk up the stairs, then back down them to safety because I knew Liam wouldn't allow me to stay the night. 

My breath hitched as I knocked on the door I've only seen 3 times more after the "incident" as Niall calls it. I heard laughing. A genuine laugh, a laugh in which only a truly happy person would be the owner of this laugh. It was the laugh I grew up with, the gorgeous laugh that stopped when he answered the door. His face fell when he saw me. 

"I- I uhm, Niall wanted me to bring you these," I said while holding up the bag of supplies. He took them and stepped to the side, he flashed me a warm smile, signaling to me that I could come in. 

"A-Are you sure?" I stuttered. He nodded his head and walked in, leaving the door open for me to come in. I walked in and memories flooded back. The laughs, the movie nights, the tears, the smiles, the games, the childhood we loved, the parks, the heartbreaks, the first kisses, everything. Anything that happened to each of us, we told each other. I felt the tears prick my eyes, I missed the old Liam SO much.

"Emma? Are you okay?" I heard Liam ask me, flashing me out of the old times.

"Yeah, I'm fine. I-I think Niall needs me to run more supplies to the rest of the lads, so uhm, see you around." I said to him, answering my question. I was walking away when I felt a large hand on my wrist. I turned to see Liam with tears in his eyes also. 

"I miss my best friend," He mumbled, not breaking eye contact. I pulled my wrist away from his grip and hugged him. 

"Let's get you home love, Tiana I'm walking Em home! Be back in a few!" He said while walking towards the door.

We walked to the door that led to the stairs and I took a deep breath. I grabbed the rail and started to walk down behind Liam. We turned on the platform and I took a breath. 5 more steps. Only 5. I took a step and gasped. My foot slipped out from under me and I hit the hard stairs with a loud smack. I tumbled the rest of the way down the stairs and began sobbing.

"Emma, don't move! I'm getting Niall and calling the ambulance!" Liam said trying to stay calm, but horribly failing. I sobbed in pain and horror thinking of the baby inside me.

*Liam's POV*

SMACK, BUMP THUD BUMP BUMP THUD

I heard Emma groan in pain and my stomach flip-flopped inside me. 

"Emma, don't move! I'm getting Niall and calling the ambulance!" I tried staying calm but couldn't. I ran to Niall's door and pounded on it as loud as I could. He pulled the door open and he looked shocked. I was speechless and all I could manage to say was "Emma... Stairs... hurry." 

He pushed me against the wall and ran past me to get to her. I pulled my phone out and dialed 911.

"911, what's your emergency?" 

"A pregnant woman just fell down the stairs and we need assistance," 

"What's your address?"

I gave her the address and my name.

"Okay, hold put. Tell her to not move. The EMT's are on their way."

And with that, She hung up and I was left alone in a hallway. She was and will always be my best friend, but more importantly, my first love. So I cried. I cried for all the emotion I put away for 4 months, I cried for Emma, I cried for Niall, I cried for the baby, I cried for my pain. 

(A/N: Thought I should update again, this book is almost over, should I do a book 2 for her life after everything happens or? Give meh feedback pls. Notice the title change too,)