Mine (One Direction Fan Fiction)

Chapter Nineteen: I'm sorry (Kim/Liam/Kim's POV)

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Chapter Nineteen: I'm sorry

Kim’s POV

I hate this.

I do nothing but push Niall back. He’s at the fucking height of his career and here I am being a burden and slowing him down.

I hate myself. Like a lot.

“Babe, they got you a room, let’s go.” Niall softly grabs my hand and kisses it leaving it burning and making me want to never wash my hand again.

I smile softly and stand up, his arm wrapping around my waist to hold me up.

We slowly walk to the room the nurses had cleared out for us, the whole time Niall peppering my head with kisses and whispering reassuring words into my ear.

When the room assigned is in our view one of the nurses runs along side me to help Niall walk me considering I was exhausted and the walk was only a small hallway away from the waiting room.

Niall looks awful. His hair is sticking up everywhere like he was electrocuted and his eyes are dark with bags under them.

That’s what I do to him. The thoughts of how I ruined him come to halt as I hear a young nurse speaking to him.

“Hi, Niall, I’m a big fan! It’s so sweet of you to  help a fan in need.” She bats her fake eyelashes.

“No, bitch, I’m his girlfriend, not a fan.” I mutter, knowing she heard when her and Niall look at me stunned. Niall laughing so hard he turns red. 

I’m not in the fucking mood.

“Oh, was that you? You actually looked somewhat pretty in pictures but now...”  She rolls her eyes.

I chuckle softly, sitting up.

“Get out.”

Her and I both look at where the voice came from and my mouth falls open when I realize it was from Niall.

“She’s already so stressed it’s making her sick and she has a baby to protect. Get out and don’t let me see your face again. I want another nurse.”

“Niall-“ I begin, wanting to scream for him confirming my pregnancy. She’s gonna tell the world Niall confessed and his management is probably gonna hire someone to kick me off the face of the earth.

“No, Kim.” He stops me,harshly. This side of Niall is scary. It actually reminds me of Ethan and I’d rather deal with this bitchy nurse than him right now.

He must see the fear I grew and he walks to me kissing the top of my head. “I’m sorry, love. I just want her out.” He looks menacingly to the girl.

Her stunned face is priceless as she scoffs and marches out of the room.

I stay frozen in the position I am when an older lady walks into the room. “Hi, sweetie. I’m your nurse, you can call me Nansy!” She exclaims but I don’t pay much attention as I feel God knows what making it’s way up my stomach. I frantically look around me and see a small bag next to the bed and I barely grab it on time before throwing up nothing but water and blood into it.

Niall instantly pats my back softly to calm me down and the nurse does the same on my shoulder.

About 5 minutes later, I’m done and I sit up holding the bag away from me, feeling disgusted.

“I got it, hun.” Nansy says taking the bag from me and placing a new one by my bedside along with a water bottle that I immediately take a swig of to get rid of the nasty taste.