Lovin' Styles

Coming - Chapter 46

Riley's POV:

We stepped off the ride, and I smiled at Harry.

"Fun, right?"

He grimaced. "Not my idea of fun," he said.

I giggled and stopped walking suddenly.

I felt deep pains down in my gut, not period pains, pains like - no.

It can't be.

I squeezed my thighs together and kept walking, the pains slowly increasing as we walked around the park.

Harry grabbed my hand.

"Where do you want to go next?" He asked cheerily.

I bit my lip to keep from groaning.

"Uh, let's go back to the hotel for a power nap, I'm suddenly really tired." I said.

Harry nodded and kissed my temple.

"Whatever you want, princess."

Normally I would have giggled, and maybe even hugged him, but I didn't. I continued to walk, the pains cramping my stomach.

We got on the bus, and I laid down.

"Are you okay, Ri?" Harry asked quietly as we rode to the hotel.

I nodded. "Just tired," I said and he looked at me funnily. He knew that I was lying, but he didn't ask further.

When we got to French Quarter, he picked me up bridal-style and carried me to our room.

I have the best fiance ever.

I sighed in relief as he carried me up the stairs.

The pains were still increasing - though not as bad as before.

Once we got to our room, I went to the bathroom quickly.

Harry smiled faintly and I rushed to the restroom.

I looked in the mirror and put my hand on my stomach.

Lifting up my shirt, I smoothed my hand over bump, feeling the baby kicking.

I winced.

Suddenly, I felt water rush down my thighs.

My water broke.

I immediately swung open the door.

"Harry!" I screamed. 

He ran to me. "What's wrong?" He asked, on high alert.

"The baby - it's coming." I managed to choke out.

His eyebrows shot up. "You're only six months pregnant! How? Wh-"

"Harry-" I said through gritted teeth.

"Get me to a hospital. Now."