luckily you're staying there overnight.
You submerge your body into the bubbly arena of your bath. The water flows around your petite body, the only part not in the water is your bump. You trace the outline of hearts over the skin, and occassionally your ittle one kicks your tight belly.
*On the way to London*
Niall and yourself are sat in the back of your car, Niall has his fingers over yours, and you're leaning over the seat, resting your head on his broad shoulders.
"Are you looking forward to tonight?" he questions
"Absolutely! I can't wait to see them all again" He smiles. He loves the fact you get on so well with his 4 best friends. You continue travelling for another hour before you arrive at the 5 star hotel Niall has organized for you. The driver takes you round the back to avoid any stress with fans and paps, and once parked, he helps you out. He drags your suitcase from the back and you both sneak in. You head up to your room together and you touch up your make-up before heading back down to the restaurant to have dinner.
"Hey Aimee" Harry says, as he approaches the table
"Um Haz, I am here too ya know?" Niall says
"Yeah I do, but you're irrelevant" Harry replies finishing his hug off with you. He shakes NIall's hand and one by one the lads all join the table. You're all having a fabulous time, but you've been hiding a little secret. All day long, you've been having weird stomach cramps, but they haven't been too bad until now. You've had a lovely fruit salad for dessert, and this sald has pineapple in it, and you begin to remember that pineapple is a well known item of food used to kickstart labour.
'Surely I can't be having contractions?' you begin to think as you pretend to be completely engrossed in the conversation. Suddenly you're brought back to reality by another pain in your stomach. You let out a little gasp and lean forward
"Are you okay?" Niall says, looking at you. The table goes quiet, and everyone looks at you
"um, yeah.. yeah, i'm okay, I'm just gunna go to the loo" You say, sliding the chair backwards over the marble floor. You try and walk normally until out of sight. You hunch over, clinging to the banster as you walk to the toilets. Locking one of the cubicle doors, you grab your phone from your clutch bag. You can hardly hold it because you're shaking so much with the pain. You call Niall.
"Aimee?" he says slightly shocked
"Niall, phew," you inhale a big breath, "Niall, Please come to the ladies room, I think i've gone into labour" you lean over again
"What?" he says, you can hear the chair sliding from under him.
"Stay on the phone with me baby" he says frantically rushing to you. A knock on the door suddely, makes you jump
"Aimee" he says
"Niall!" you cry out, you unhook the door and he places his hands on yours, pulling you up off the toilet. He grabs your bag from the floor and puts your arm over his neck to help you walk.
"Oh my god" you moan, your bottom lip chattering
"Keep calm sweetheart, it's going to be fine" he says helping you out into the restaurant. As you walk out, to your shock all 4 of the lads are outside waiting
"What's wrong?" Louis says
"She's having contractions, we need to get her to a hopsital" Niall says, handing Zayn your bag, so that he has a better grip on you. Beads of sweet start forming on your forhead as the sudden ealisation that you're soon to be a mother hits you. The staff at the restaurant, along with the boys hel you sneak out through the back. Liam opens the car door for you and you clamber in, trying to steady our breathing out as your contractions are becomming quicker.
"Niall..." you whimper as he gets in with you "It hurts" you say, as salty tears form in the corner of your eyes. The rest of the lads get into their cars and follow you all to the hospital
"I know sweetheart" he says, "Just try and breath okay?" he makes you look directly at him and and mimicks some breathing excercises with you. You close your eyes and try and relax, taking deep breaths with him. Just when you think you've got yuor breathing under control, you get put in a sense of panic
"NIALL, WE DON'T HAVE ANYTHING FOR THE BABY, MY MY BAG IS AT HOME...WE HAVE NO NAPPIES" You begin crying.
"Hey hey hey! " he says trying to calm you, "Don't worry about any of that, I will get the boys to get some, just concentrate of getting through this contraction"
"Niall I'm scared" you say,
"You don't need to be, I'm right here" you smile, gripping his hand tighter.
"Oh my god, oh my god" You wince "Niall, my waters have gone" you say
"What?"
"NIALL MY WATERS HAVE GONE" Your eyes widen as they meet yours
You look out of the window and see that you're pulling into the car park of the hospital. Your driver parks right up by the door. You slowly get out of the car, hobbling in with Niall. The midwives and staff take you straight up to a delivery room as your waters had broken. You get up onto the bed, still i your formal attire, and place your legs on the bed.
Niall is on the phone to the lads asking them to go and get some stuff for the little one as it's definitely going to happen soon. He rings your mum up as the midwife checks you over
"Yeah, she's in labour, we're at the hospital, the midwife is just checking her over right now, if you could, get on your way here, she really is going to need you" And with that the midwife says
"Ok, so, you're about 3cm dilated"
"3? only three?" you say, throwing your head back on the pillow
"Yes, but you're doing well!" she says "And now we can get you some pain relief"
Niall rushes back to your side, taking your hand in his allowing you to grip hold of it when you need too. His phone vibrates in his pocket.. It''s a text from Louis
'I'm outside in the waiting room, got some stuff for Aimee :)'
"Baby, i'm just gunna go out and get you some stuff from Louis"
'Hurry Niall, I need you here' You take in a breath of gas and air.
"I will be back in 2 seconds" Niall rushes out of the room and to Louis.
NEW PART SOON :D
