Skywalker

Chapter Thirteen

Chapter Thirteen:

I snuggled into Louis open arms as we lay in bed that morning, ‘mm you look lovely Aimee’ Louis murmured into my ear, his lips tickling my ear. ‘Thanks but you look pretty good Lou’ i said giggling as his chocolaty coloured hair tumbled over his eyes as he yawned. I ran my fingers through his hair and pushed it away from his face; i nuzzled my nose against his and gave him a kiss. His beautiful eyes twinkled as i lay back down, my hair spreading out over the pillow. I pulled up the sheet so it covered my chest and i snuggled down under it, i could hear Louis chuckling as i kissed his chest. I really liked being Louis official girlfriend now, id liked him for a while but he had been with Shan. Moments like this with him made me love him even more, and i wouldn’t take them for granted because he was working really hard trying to get One Direction off the ground.

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‘Daisy, we need milk, shall i go and get some?’ Harry called from the kitchen, i felt like a stranded whale right now. My stomach was getting bigger it seemed every day, moments passed when i thought i could see it growing myself. Our baby girl kicked me all night until Harry held me tight and sang to her, it was the only thing that made her sleep. When i was happy, i was over happy, when i was sad i was almost suicidal, but that was hormones for ya. I was now almost seven months pregnant, and i felt like i needed Harry with me all the time, i was dependant on him for anything even washing my hair for me if i couldn’t stretch that far, it was ridiculous. Even the doctor said i was very big for my size/height ratio and it wasn’t normal, then again, as Harry said ‘you’re unusual, that’s why i love you’.

‘Not tonight, can you go in the morning?’ i called, Harry walked back in smiling, ‘why? Do you want a kiss now?’ he said pulling his smile so it was wonky and his eyes twinkled. ‘Maybe’ i muttered, Harry shut the door to our room and jumped into bed next to me, he pulled of his shirt and scooped me into his arms; ‘i’ he said kissing my nose, ‘love’ his lips tickled my cheek ‘you’ his lips met mine and tingles travelled down my spine.

‘Harry, i need to pee’ i groaned as Harry rolled over and let go of me, his arm had been holding me all night and suddenly i had to go. I waddled into the bathroom and by the time i was done Harry was sitting up in bed, ‘it’s almost eleven daisycakes, ill go get some milk’ he muttered getting out of bed and pulling on the nearest trakkies and t-shirt he could find. I peeked out the window and raised an eye brow; ‘it’s raining hard be careful’ i muttered giving him a kiss. He nodded and called for Louis to get his keys, ‘won’t be long, see you in half an hour? Love you’ he called as he walked out with Louis, waving goodbye i snuggled back into bed and turned on the TV, Jeremy Kyle was on. I rested my hand on bump, rubbing it slowly to wake the baby up, id become really close with her, we had our little routine when we were alone. ‘Morning baby’ i muttered smiling at the bump as i felt her wriggle a little. I picked my phone up and texted Hope;

‘Hop, how are you and bells?? Missing you lots kiddo, see you soon.

Be careful, love you lots –D xxxxx’

‘Harry lets go to the small Tesco, i don’t wanna be seen by fans’ Louis said as he sat in the passenger seat and shut the door, smiling i agreed and started the car. I drove down the road just outside our house, as i turned around the corner i could sense something was wrong, i shot a look out my back window and saw a motor bike speed towards us; paparazzi were hot on our heels. I looked back to the road and tried to ignore the precarious way the man was driving.  The road was slippery, big puddles had formed on the road and i was driving at a steady speed, the cyclist however was way over the limit.

‘Harry, this is dangerous’ i said looking at the motor cyclist that was closing in on us. Harry turned the corner onto the main road through London at the same time the motorcyclist did, causing a ear piercing screech as the car grazed the bike, Harry swerved and slammed the breaks. Suddenly the car skidded and i grabbed the side of my seats, the car smashed into a lamppost, sending me into the windscreen with a gut retching thud. Once we had stopped moving and i could hear the blood pound through my ears, slowly i opened my eyes, i immediately looked over at Harry, his face was pale and he had a gash across his right eye that was oozing blood. Gulping i looked over the rest of his body, his head was resting on the steering wheel, bits of glass tangled in his hair and he wasn’t moving i reached out and grabbed his shoulder; ‘Harry, buddy can you hear me?’ i called my voice panicked, before i blacked out.

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