*Courtney's P.O.V*
Tasha and Harry came home from hospital today. It's been a day since we found out that the baby had sadly died.
No one was in the talking mood, they weren't in the mood to eat, drink anything. Whilst the boys were alone in the living room I went into the kitchen to see where Tasha was.
"Tash, you okay?"
"No of course i'm not okay, I've just lost a baby whilst you are all lovey dovey in your little world with your family" She spat.
"Woah, what you on about, I nearly lost my daughter and my son. I know what it's like to lose a child Tash I really do" I replied.
"Obviously not, your child got kidnapped my child died. At least you still have children. You are now what 19-20 years old and you've got two kids. I'm 19 got no kids. I got a baby that I need to plan a funeral for. So no I'm not okay!" She shouted.
"And I am sorry for your loss Tash I really am. You will get another chance to have a baby, but for no-" I began
"Just shut the fuck up Courtney. Go home to your stupid little family and let the boys do their jobs. They can do what they like to do, you can go do what you like to do whilst I mourn over my baby who isn't alive" She shouted in my face.
"Do you know what Tash I've been stood here trying to speak to you and trying to help you feel better and you are just being a right bitch to me. I've lost a baby too Tasha I know what it's like!" I shouted back.
"Okay then, how did you lose a baby? When did this happen?" she sarcastically said.
"I got pregnant the week after Christmas, I was messing about with Louis. I hadn't seen him in a while but things went on and we slept together. And I got pregnant. Your stupid brother got jealous and over protective and attacked me causing me to lose the baby" I whispered.
"WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY ABOUT MY BROTHER?" she screamed.
"YOUR BROTHER ATTACKED ME AND MADE ME LOSE THE BABY!" I shouted then cried.
I walked out of the room to be met with a load of boys standing in the door way.
"Move now" I spoke barging past them. I walked into the living room and grabbed my bag. I went to my brothers house. He was looking after Tommy and Ella-May. I relaxed in there until I had calmed down.
This is just a bad part of life I'm sure it will get better.
