[So some people have been asking on my tumblr about the songs on Amy's album, and even though I told them I thought I should share with some of my readers on here as well :) I've chosen 12 songs to be on her track list!
1. Can't be tamed
2. 23
3. Love money party
4. Real and true
5. Rooting for my baby
6. Stay
7. Someone else
8. Adore you
9. On my own
10. Drive
11. Who owns my heart
12. When I look at you
ANYWAYS, Enjoy the chapter. Still promising you guys that the chapters will get better, have some faith. xxx ]
“She’s been sick since you two left.”
“And you only decide to bring her now? She’s pregnant Louis this can be serious.” I ran my hand through my hair.
Louis just looked at me without responding as I went and sat on the couch in the room.
“I’m sorry.” He said.
“Don’t say sorry to me. You should say sorry if something bad happens to them because of your idiocy.”
Harry came and sat beside me, placing his hand on my leg. “I think you should calm down.”
I didn’t answer. I just shook my head as it rested in my hands. Many thoughts were running through my head of all the possibilities as to why Alyssa had gotten so sick. It had bothered me how Louis didn’t act quickly, because I knew if it was in the position, I would bring her in as soon as possible.
I sat in silence for a long while, staring down at the floor as I continuously thought about the situation. I seriously worried for the baby; if this was serious this could end badly.
But I was hoping that wasn’t the case.
Nearly an hour later, a doctor walked in, and I raised my head to look up at her.
“Oh we have guests.” She slightly smiled as she looked at Harry and I.
I slightly smiled at her, and raised my hand in a wave, as did Harry.
“So I have good and bad news-“She started as she turned to Louis. “The good news is that she only has food poisoning, but the bad news is she has to stay here until her eating is stable again.”
“Alright.” Louis nodded. “How long do you think she’ll have to stay?”
“Roughly 3-4 days, at most a week.”
Louis nodded again and the doctor said to page her if we needed anything, and with that she left.
“If she stays here a week I don’t know when I’ll go get all her stuff.”
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Cracked
أدب الهواة-cracked /krakt/ damaged and showing lines on the surface from having split without coming apart. {A Harry Styles Fan Fiction}
