Lovin' Styles

I Feel Like Crap - Chapter 63

Harry's POV:

Riley Wynter and Harry Styles gave birth to two beautiful baby boys yesterday. Named Noah and Logan Styles, the boys were born at 5:42 p.m. on January 3rd, 2016. Read more on page 33.

I smiled as I set down the magazine on the table next to me.

Riley's usually occupied bed was empty.

Dr. Kyte decided to go ahead with the surgery today instead of delaying it until next week.

I was nervous, and lonely.

Zayn was off with Lexie again.

Niall and Skye were setting up a surprise birthday party for Izzy.

Louis and Liam were off somewhere watching Toy Story, I bet.

And Noah and Logan have to stay in the baby ward for the next few days.

So, I'm alone...

"Hey hot stuff," someone said.

I turned around to see Chrysta, standing in the doorway.

She was wearing a shot purple skirt and a tight black shirt and high, high black heels.

How does she walk in those? 

She stood there, smirking.

I rolled my eyes and directed my attention back to the magazine.

"Hot stuff," I muttered under my breath.

Several minutes later, she still stood there.

"You're still here?" I sneered.

She looked at me with a pout on her glossed lips.

"Baby, I jus-"

"Don't call me baby. I'm engaged." I snapped.

"You seemed to forget that when we were making out." She shot back.

I stood up, fuming.

"Leave, just- just get away!" I boomed. "Get away from my life, my family and me. Just leave me alone! Go back to where you came from!"

Chrysta's eyes immediately filled with tears.

"I can't go back," she whispered. "Dad left us when Mom was diagnosed with cancer. Mum died yesterday," Chrysta said, her eyes brimming with tears.

"Chrys I didn't mean to-"

"No, I get it. No one wants me around." And with that, she left.

I sighed.

Why does everything have to be so difficult?

"Mr. Styles? Riley is awake," Dr. Kyte informed me. 

I smiled and thanked her before following the doctor to Riley.

Riley laid on a hospital bed, eyes slowly drooping.

"Riley will be tired today and a bit tomorrow because of the anesthetic. Her body will adapt by next week at latest."

"When will she be able to walk?" I asked.

"In a couple of days. I'll be here to check on her again in the morning." Dr. Kyte said and shook my hand. "Best of luck to you and your family."

I grinned.

My family.

Aw.

I'm such a sap.

I sat down next to Riley's bed and took her hand.

"Hey, Ri," I whispered. "How ya doing, darling?"

She yawned and she opened her eyes slowly.

"I feel like crap."

I chuckled.

"You'll feel better soon."