Chapter 14

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    El and I rushed into the car, racing down the road to Harry's house.

    "Babe, slow down, your going to get a ticket!" Eleanor spoke placing her hand on my arm. I didnt realize how fast i was going. I was going about 103mi per hour and i eased the break a bit

          I stopped as soon as we were infront of the house. I shut the car off and ran. Eleanor still behind my tail chased after me. I opened the door to see Darcy coloring on the floor.

            "Hello Uncle Lou, hi auntie El!" she said and jumped up as happy as she was. If only she knew. She ran towards me, i grabbed her and placed a kiss on her head and then she went to Eleanor. 

        "Where's mum and dad?" i asked her.

        "Their in their bedroom still" she said and i dashed for the bedroom.

          "Harry, is she o-" i stopped in my tracks to see him bawling as her mouth began to foam.

          "Louis. lou- please" he couldnt breathe easily. I grabbed her from his arms and ran to the car.

           "Where are you taking mummy uncle louis?" Darcy spoke holding Eleanors arm.

      "Im taking mummy to the doctors to feel better baby." I walked out as Harry followed swiftly behind me.

                                                                       *Harry's P.O.V*

             We rushed into the car, I pulled Miranda on my lap as Louis rushed down the road and to the hospital.

             "Bring her inside and i'll meet you in there okay?" Louis said pulling into the entrance. I nodded, I clicked my seatbelt, hopped out of the car and into the hospital yelling for help. They brought out another Gurnee similar to the one they used before and rushed Miranda into the emergency room.

           "Haz. Are you okay?" i turned to see Louis, his eyes getting glossy.

            "Is this going to be the rutine from now and on?" i said my eyes getting glossy aswell.

             "I dont know mate." He looked down.

          "Im only 19 Louis. I dont even have a proper job to deal with shit like this." I looked at Louis, my eyes shedding simple tears down my cheeks.

             "You have a job Harry, singing and being famous is a job, we get payed. This is a way of life Har." Louis spoke sucking in a breathe.

               "I'm not ready for this." i spoke.

               "And you never will be."

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