Things Fall Apart {Haylor}

Chapter 19

TAYLOR'S POV

It's been a few weeks since I've been discharged from the hospital. Today, I'll be exactly 2 months along, and Harry is accompanying me to the doctors for our check up. There hasn't been much commotion with the anonymous person...I hadn't received any texts or calls for a few weeks now. I guess it's been someone pranking me this whole time.

Yea that's probably it.

"Harry! Are you ready?!"

I shouted from the base of the staircase. We were already running late for our appointment and we're not even out of the house yet...

"I'm coming I'm coming!"

Harry quickly walked down the stairs and held onto my hand. He was about to open the front door when I pulled on his arm, making him stop and look at me.

"Are you forgetting something?"

I asked and he tilted his head to the side in confusion. Did he seriously not realize what he's missing? Oh god...

"Harry you're not wearing any shoes."

I laughed and shook my head as I watched him frantically shove his feet into a pair of Nikes. After he got them on, I held onto his hand and we both walked back to the front door.

"Now we're ready."

Harry said and opened the door, holding it for me. We got in the car and he started driving to the hospital. I turned the radio and heard New Romantics playing.

"Baby we're the New Romantics, come on come along with me."

I heard Harry quietly singing to himself. Shaking my head, I chuckled to myself and continued admiring him while he sang.

"Heartbreak is our national anthem, we sing it proudly."

I couldn't help but let out a small laugh as Harry sang that line and that made him stop to look at me. He smiled and used one of his hands to hold onto mine.

"What are you laughing about princess?"

"That line doesn't suit you...in fact this whole song doesn't suit you."

I laughed and he joined in.

"Yea I guess this song isn't for me.."

Both of us ended up jamming to the song even though it was quite girly for Harry to sing. Oh wells...

"We're here babe."

"Okay."

I pushed open the car door and stepped out of the car. Immediately after, flashes went off one after another. It was the paparazzi. How did they know I'd come here?

Harry quickly came over to the other side of the car and put his arm around my waist. We walked into the building, with Harry's arm still wrapped around me protectively. I walked up to the information counter.

"Hi I'm here to see Jane..."

The nurse that seemed like she was a teenager looked up from her computer and dropped the pen she was holding.

"O- oh my god...y- you're Taylor Swift!"

I quickly put my hand over her mouth, shushing her a little.

"I don't want the whole hospital running up to me..."

I whispered and she nodded, knowing exactly what I meant. She took out her phone and smiled widely at me.

"C- can I have a picture with you?"

She asked nervously and I smiled back at her, nodding slightly.