Chloe's P.O.V.
I wake in the middle of the night with my bed being soaked. I yell for my mom on the top of my lungs and she comes rushing in. I tell her what's going on and she starts crying and she tells me that my water broke and I need to get to the hospital. She helps me out of my bed and we walk down the stairs and my mom grabs her keys and we rush out of the door. A tear falls down my cheek as a sharp pain passes and I wince. My mom gets in the car and we race off to the hospital. I pick up my phone and call everybody I know and they all say that they will be at the hospital. I even tried calling the all to familiar number but he didn't pick up.
We finally get to the hospital and we run inside and my mom tells the nurses that my water broke and they sit me in a wheel chair and roll me back. As they are pushing me back, I hear my name being yelled and I see Taylor running up the hall barefoot and in sweatpants.
Taylor: Oh my god! I got here as soon as you called.
Me: Thanks Taylor. Will you come into the room with me?
Taylor: Of course! Is Harry coming?
Me: I don't know. He didn't answer the phone.
Taylor: Fucking bastard! Don't worry I'll be here.
Taylor's words comforted me but I really wanted Harry to be here with me for the birth of our child. If he doesn't show up for this then is he even going to be in her life? The nurse finally gets me into a room and my mom and Taylor help me into my gown. My mom takes me clothes and Taylor comes right by my side and sits. Soon, the doctor comes in to check my vitals and he said that I'm only seven centimeters and I have to reach nine before I can start pushing so I just have to basically deal with the pain since I don't want an eperderal.
My mom rubs my forehead each time I go through a catraction and a tear falls from my cheek. All I want is for Harry to be here but I know that's not going to happen.
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Harry's P.O.V.
I race to get to the hospital because I got Chloe's voicemail when I woke up to go pee. My baby is finally coming but I'm scared. Not to become a dad but because I haven't seen Chloe in over a month and it killed me every day that went by because I slept around but no one was her. Nobody touched me like she did and nobody made me happy like she did. I would do anything and give anything to just hold her in my arms one last time.
I make it to the hospital and the nurse finally gives me her room number after I completely yell at her for five minutes straight. I run to her room and I burst through the door and I see her mom and Taylor beside the bed and the doctor finally moves and my eyes land on the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. Her mouth gaps open and I know for a fact that Taylor is about to yell at me but Chloe places her hand on hers and she instantly becomes quiet.
Chloe: You came.
Harry: Of course I did.
Chloe: Um, guys, do you mind if it's just me and Harry?
Taylor: Are you sure?
Chloe: Yeah.
They both nod and exit the room and her mom pats me on the back and whispers in my ear telling me that I need to make things right. I stride over to her bed and sit down next to her.
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Chloe's P.O.V.
He sits down in the chair next to me and my stomach gets butterflies because I can smell his familiar scent. He looks so worn out. I notice he is bouncing his leg so I hesitantly grab his hand and his head instantly shoots up and a smile spreads across his face. He brings my hand up and kisses it and I become flushed from the feeling of his lips on my skin.
The doctor comes in and reads my vitals again.
Doctor: Alright Chloe. Your ready to push.
Two nurses hold my legs up and Harry instantly stands up and places his hands on my hand and shoulder. What would I do without him?
