Louis's POV:
I whined and grabbed Harry's arm. "Louis, what wrong?" He asked. "Don't feel good," I mumbled and he got up and brought a trash can to me. He
vomited while I held his hair back and got new clothes for him. "Can you call my mom? I want her to check on the baby," I said. He got up and went
to get the phone. 1 month had passed and already I had missed so much school, since the small bump had turned much more noticeable. A few
minutes later he came up the stairs with her. She sat down and felt my stomach and weird stuff. "It should come in a few months, three at the
most," she said and I looked up at Harry. "It seems like so long to wait," I mumbled and she got up. "I'll stay here the rest of the day, the girls are at
your grandparents anyways," she said and I nodded. She left the room and I pulled Harry down to me. "Harry, I can't do this anymore," I growled in
his ear. "Do what?" He asked. "This. Carry a baby, I just can't," my voice shrank to a whisper. "Niall and Liam just had Abigal, and they're fine," he
pointed out. "Yeah, but that was a few months ago, besides, I don't care about how their baby's doing, I just want it out," I sniffled. "In three
months, BooBear. You're strong, you can wait three months," he said and I kissed him.
Harry's POV:
Louis cried out and I pulled back. "What's wrong?" I asked. He opened his mouth but only a small whimper left it. "I'll get your mom," I said and ran
downstairs. "Something just happened to Louis, I have no idea what but he couldn't answer me when I asked what was wrong," I told her and she
ran up the stairs, with me following her. "Are you squeamish around blood and body fluids?" She asked and I nodded. "Wait out here, then," she said
so I went back downstairs and waited. I didn't know what was happening but I knew it hurt. Every couple minutes Louis screamed at the top of his
lungs. I paced around until the screaming stopped. "Harry, you can come up now," his mom said from the bottom of the staircase. I nodded and
followed her. I opened the door and gagged as the smell of blood and other fluids hit my throat. "I'll wash your sheets later," she said and dialed a
number on her phone. "Go see Louis," she told me so I walked over to him on the bed. "Louis, what happened?" I asked. "I-I don't know. All I know is
that it's coming. I'm scared Harry, I'm really-" he suddenly screeched, leaving his words hanging in the air. "The ambulance is coming, they're
taking him to the hospital," his mom said and I nodded. We grabbed him and carried him downstairs and out him in the ambulance. "Harry, drive to
the hospital and meet us there, okay?" His mom asked. I nodded and got in my car and sped away.
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When I got to the hospital I rushed inside and they told me the room number. I knocked and his mom came out and sat by me outside the room. "It
sounds really painful," I said and she nodded. "It is," she replied. "Well, I don't think yours tried to come out but couldn't. For an hour," I said and she
pat my leg. "I know, I know," is all she said.
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"How long has it been?" I asked. "3 hours," she answered. "They said it wasn't breathing?" I asked and she nodded. I looked at Louis's chest rising and
falling. "At least he's okay," I said and she nodded. The doctor came in and looked at us. "The baby just started breathing, we'll bring it in when he
wakes up," the doctor said and Louis's eyes flashed open. "I'm awake," he said hoarsley and the doctor left the room. "Louis, are you okay?" I asked
and he nodded. "It only hurt before they cut my tummy open," he said and I smiled, getting hold of his hand. He looked at me and smiled. The doctor
came in and brought the baby in. "What is it?" I asked. "Boy," the doctor said and I nodded, grinning, knowing how much Louis wanted a baby boy.
"I'll come back in a few minutes with the birth cirtifacate for you to fill out," he said and left. "Elliot William Styles-Tomlinson," Louis said and I
nodded. "Now we just have to get married," I whispered and he nodded. "And take care of a baby," he added.
