Baby Styles had other plans though. After performing Best Song Ever I felt a warm gush down my sweatpants and realized my water broke. I tapped Lou on the shoulder and she realized what had happened. We rushed backstage, I changed into Harry's sweats he had backstage and Lou ran to tell him Paul. I was making my way to my phone to call my midwife and tell her I was in labor. My first contraction came just as Harry came running in sweat dripping from his face, reassuring me I was fine. I insisted he go back onstage and finish the show and come to hospital after but he was sure he needed to be with me. Lou and Harry accompanied me to the hospital with Paul staying back to tell the boys.
26 hours of labor and Lou and Harry by my side with Anne, Robin and Gemma soon joining us and then my mom and sister soon arriving. I had pushed and pushed and was so over tired and in so much pain that I cannot even describe other than having your eyes ripped out. Between Harry's coaching in my ear and whispering in my ear how great I was doing I just wanted to punch him in the face because I couldn't think of anyone else but him to blame for putting me in this much pain.
After hour 16 I didn't want anyone or anything touching me not even Harry, especially not him. Once hour 25 came around I had no choice I needed to push and needed Harry. So using my hatred I had towards my husband in that moment I used it towards pushing our baby out into the world.
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Bumps On The Road
FanfictionThe little and big bumps that come across Emily and Harry throughout their married life while on tour with their closest friends.
