Speeding down the road, all I could hear was my mother yelling at us for, and I quote, "To get that baby out of her,". Now, I was there for the birth of Justin, but I didn't remember the yelling and screaming and crying being this bad. She sounded like she was dying. Justin, on the other hand looked like he was about to die.
I, was freaking out, trying to keep my composure and make sure I wasn't freaking Justin out even further. I wanted to keep calm for the both of them. And with all the screaming, came Liam's crazy driving, which didn't help. We were swerving, and jerking, and swaying, and dancing. I was about to have a heart attack, but like I said, I have to keep calm for my little brother and mom.
"Louis, will you call my dad and let him know mom's coming to the hospital early, please?" I asked, reaching up front and handing him my phone. He turned completely around and looked at me funny. "I know the last thing you want to do is talk to my dad, but he has to be here for this. He's the father and he deserves it," I please, looking at him pleadingly. Liam was pulling up in front of the hospital when he finally took the phone and surfed through my contacts, looking for my dad.
We all climbed out of the car and Liam picked my mom up and carried her into the hospital as Louis was calling my dad. I followed close behind Liam, practically pulling Justin behind me, but he was still able to keep up.
A bunch of nurses came rushing up to us and Liam explained our predicament as Justin pulled on my hand. I looked down at him, kneeling to his height. "Is mommy going to be okay?" he asked, his eyes pleaded for a positive answer. I nodded with a smile, for once in a long time, I was able to give my brother a for sure answer without having to doubt it myself.
"Yeah, she's going to be just fine," I nodded, gently squeezing his hand. "She's going to be just fine." After saying that, the others came rushing in.
"Where's your mom," Harley asked as they approached us.
"They took her to a room. We'll be able to see her after the baby gets here," I informed, looking at Justin with a smile. He smiled back and I picked him up, giving him the tightest bear hug I could muster.
Louis walked up to me, handing me my phone. "He's on his way," he explained, and I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding. For some reason, I had this gut feeling he wasn't going to come and it would have broken my heart, along with Justin. My dad really does seem to be changing for the better.
My smile grew bigger as I hugged Louis tightly. So far, everything is working in my favor. For once.
We all were sitting in the waiting room, waiting patiently for my little sister or brother to get here. I was holding Harry and Michelle's hand tightly, while Louis played with Justin a few feet away. I'm so happy Michelle and I reconciled because I wouldn't have been able to get through today without her. I'm so happy for my best friend.
I even consider Harry my best friend as well.
Liam and Zayn sat quietly, talking amongst each other. Rather secretive, if you ask me. But what they talk about is none of my business. Neither of them are my priority right now. "Are you excited?" Harry asked from my left. I looked at him and nodded happily.
"You have no idea!" I gushed excitedly. The fact that we were getting another Hines was more than exciting.
"Where is she?" a loud voice rang throughout the waiting room. I immediately stood up, seeing my dad. "Sorry I'm late. Traffic," he explained, approaching me. "Where's your mother?"
"Room, 124 down the hall," I explained, pointing in the direction he needed to go. He thanked me, kissing Justin, before rushing down the hall. Yet another shaky breath was released from the back of my throat. He really does seem to care and want us back. Of course he would have to try a lot harder than just coming to the hospital for my mom. When we get back home, he's going to have to try even harder.
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His Love L.Tomlinson
FanfictionLouis Tomlinson. Your typical high school cutie that, of course, has a secret. I mean, who doesn't? How was I supposed to know I would fall for that sick son of a bitch? How was I supposed to know my little brother would fall in love with him too a...