Chanelle's P.O.V
We just pulled up to the hospital parking lot and Zayn pulls in to a spot. I try to open the door and climb out but I can't. Zayn helps me out and is basically holding me up.
We try to make it into the waiting room as quick as we can but it's pretty hard considering how much pain I am in and how I have to wobble when I walk.
Zayn sits me down and rushes over to the registration stand and I breathe in and out to try to ease the pain that keeps coming.
Next thing I know, I am being placed in a wheel chair and rolled off down the hallway with Zayn right by my side.
I just hope Harry gets here soon.
Harry's P.O.V
I hop out of my car and literally run into the hospital building. I don't know where to go so I go into the Emergency care section of the hospital and up to the desk up front.
"Where would I go if someone is giving labor?" I ask in a rushed tone.
"The fourth floor. Check in at the desk and they will direct you from there." The little lady tells me and I nod my head and dash down to where the elevators are located.
I push the up button and step back. This fucking elevator is taking so fucking long!!!!
A few seconds pass and the elevator door finally opens and I step in. I push the number 4 and the door closes. I tap my foot as I wait for it to the reach the floor.
All that is going through my head is what is going to occur when the baby is finally born.
The elevator comes to a stop and I get out and run down the hall and come to a desk.
"How may I help you?" The girl asks.
" I am looking for a Chanelle Rose." I say and the girl types a few things on the computer and looks up at me.
"She already has her boyfriend in the room. Are you her brother or something." The girl says and just the mention of Zayn being her boyfriend sets a fume off in me for no reason.
"No I am the baby's father." I say.
"I'm sorry sir but she can only have 1 person in the room besides her mom and that would be her boyfriend." She says.
"Now you listen here blonde skank! I am the father of the baby that is going to be born and I don't honestly give a fuck about how she can only have a certain amount of people in her room. Let me in or I will just enter by myself!" I say through gritted teeth and she had a mortified look on her face. Serves her right.
"I am going to call security." She says and picks up the phone.
I take this moment to make a run and start my look for the room.
I look in every single room, some sights not pretty but I reach the middle of the long row of rooms and see Chanelle laying on a bed with sweat on her forehead. So much pain is on her face. I can hear the security guards so I just walk in.
A look of relief comes upon her face when she see's me. I walk to her side and she grabs my hand. I look up and Zayn is on her other side and her mom down at the foot of her bed. Zayn eyes meet mine and he just gives me a nod. Her mom doesn't say anything and I just look down at Chanelle and she tries to smile but she is in to much pain.
Soon a person walks into the room.
"I'm sorry but you can't be in here." He says to me.
"No he can stay, he is the father of the baby." Chanelle says.
"But we can't allow this many family or acquaintances in the room before the birth." The man says.
"I am the one here in pain and I think I can make this little decision about whom can be allowed in my room." She says and I can see her becoming flustered.
"Very well then." He says and walks out.
After the know it all walks out the doctor comes in and tells Chanelle she is ready and far enough for the epidural. Zayn and I help her sit up and the nurse sets everything up.
They spray and rub alcohol on her lower back and then inject the medicine. She winces from the sting but it soon vanishes.
She lays herself back down and I hand her some water to drink.
"Thanks for being here with me." She tells me and I kiss her forehead. Zayn shouldn't get to mad about that. It was just a friendly gesture.
Zayn's P.O.V
I can't help but get a spike of jealously. Even though he probably didn't mean anything by it- It's Harry he probably meant to that. Just let it go.
Chanelle looks like she is very uncomfortable so I call in a nurse.
"Ms. Rose do think you are ready to push?" She asks and Chanelle gives her a yes.
"Ok, let me go get the doctor and we will set everything up." The nurse says and exits the room.
"Everything will be ok baby." I say and gently press my lips on her plump, soft lips and let them set there for a few seconds before I remove them.
"I love you." She says and I look up and see Harry looking away and shaking his head.
"I love you to." I reply back.
Chanelle's P.O.V
The doctor and two nurses walk in and place gloves on their hands. They have towels and a little tray along with them.
"Ok, labor can sometimes take a rather long time do to, different things that can happen. We want to try and not put to much stress on you but once you start pushing you can't stop for a long period of time . It could really cause issues." The doctor is explaining.
"Spread your legs apart and place them here on the foot setters and gentlemen could you prop up the pillows to give her more comfort and to rise her back." He instructs me and the boys. They gather the pillows and place them more on the lower region of my back and rise the bed a little.
"Who is the father?" The doctor asks. Harry raises his hand and smiles a little.
"At the end you are going to be cutting the umbilical cord." He says and Harry nods his head.
"You ready?" The doctor asks and I grab both Zayn's and Harry's hand. My mum joins Zayn's side. She hasn't grown that fond of Harry.
"As ready as I'll ever be." I say. The doctor chuckles and begins the process.
"On the count of three I want you to push and hold it. When you stop, take deep breaths and inhale and exhale until I say push again." He explains.
"1...........2............3.. Push!" He says and I squeeze both hands and push as hard as I can. Both the boys whisper something to me to help me or something.
"Shut up!" I say just letting the pain take over.
"Very good! Let's try again!" He says and I take a deep breath.
"Push!" He instructs and I push hard and throw my head back and let out a little yell. I can't take this anymore the pain is unbearable.
"If the next push is good, we could be seeing a baby girl come." The doctors says and I squeeze the hands harder.
"1..2...3... Push come on you can do it." The doctor says.
I take every last ounce of strength left in my body and gather up every breath I can catch and push. I let my stomach muscles contract and push so hard I am shaking.
Then I hear the most beautiful thing I have ever heard.... MY baby cry.
Tears are now overflowing from my eyes. I can't contain them. The doctor lifts her up so i can see her.
She's absolutely gorgeous.
"That's our baby..." Harry says in a low voice.
"Come cut the cord." The doctor says and smiles.
Harry lets go of my hand and walks over to where the doctor is. He hands him a surgical scissor and Harry cuts the cord.
"We will be right back with the baby Ms. Rose." The nurse says walking off with my baby. I give her a slight nod. I just want to hold her.
I smile at Zayn and his lips crash with mine. His lips are so lustful and so lustful. I peck them a few times before he stops and kisses my cheek.
"You did it." Harry says and hugs me.
"Im gonna call my mum and let her know the baby is born. I nod and he leaves.
"Oh baby. My baby just had a baby." My mum says and let's a little tear fall. She hugs me and I hug her back tightly.
"Aw mum your gonna make me cry." I say and laugh and she joins in.
"I'm gonna go call everyone. Are you ok for me to leave you with Zayn?" She asks.
"Of course." I say and give her a smile and she leaves.
The nurse knocks on the door and wheels in a cart that carries my baby.
"While you are holding your baby for the first time, I will be asking you questions for the birth certificate." She says and Harry walks in.
His eyes connect with mine and then to where the baby is. The nurse picks up the baby gently and lays her in my arms.
I look down at the baby and can't help but smile. This little, fragile thing came out of me. So gentle, so peaceful.
I rub my finger on her baby soft cheek and look up and Harry. He looks hungry to hold her.
"Want to hold your baby girl?" I say and smile. He just nods his head and picks her up as gently as he can. He looks so in a different world when looks at her. So innocent.
"Baby's name?" The nurse asks interrupting my thoughts.
"Blane Tatum Styles." I say.
"Your name?" She asks.
"Chanelle Rose."
"Fathers name?"
"Harry Edward Styles." Harry speaks up.
"Born at 8:13 p.m December 29,2013. 12 pounds, 6 ounces and 19 inches." The nurse says.
"When you leave for home in a day or two the certificate will be given to you." The nurse tells me. "Congrats and your nurse should be in shortly." She smiles and leaves.
"Your so beautiful Blane." Harry whispers to our baby girl.
"I won't ever leave you...don't forget that." He whispers again and kisses her forehead gently.
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