The One That Got Away

Epilogue

Epilogue (Chap 62):

"So tomorrow is the show..' Gabby mumbles.

"Yeah" I sigh, looking at the sunset.

"I'm kind of freaked out"

"Me too, Harry told me I have to stay home, because its dangerous"

"Well it is, do you not remember what happened just last week?" Gabby says.

~Flashback~

"Harry!" multiple girls scream. I look back, seeing not only girls are chasing us, paparazzi is too now.

"Arianna look over here!" someone yells. I don't turn around, I just keep my eye on the multiple stores we are approaching.

"Arianna" Harry murmurs.

"Yeah?" I breathe out. I can't run anymore, I feel like collapsing.

"Follow me" he tells me, running even faster and turning different ways.

After turning about twenty corners, he pulls me into an alley. I keep my back on the wall, seeing the girls and paparazzi, looking around for us.

"Harry" I whisper.

"Sh!" he tells me.

After the talking dies down, and the sound of footsteps decrease, I fall onto the floor and Harry rushes to my side.

"Arianna whats wrong?" he panicks.

"I'm in pain" I complain.

'Where?"

I place my hand on my stomach, cringing with every stab, like pain that comes.

"We are going to the hospital" Harry tells me, once I try to get up, but fail.

"No no. See, I'm fine!" I smile, getting up, and forcing myself to walk.

'No your not" Harry says, picking me up bridal style and walking out of the alley.

A few people notice us, Harry taking a very quick picture, and continuing to walk.

"Harry I told you I'm fine" I tell him.

"No your not, we are going to the hospital whether you like it or not" Harry sighs.

I groan in frustration, as Harry places me in the seat and goes in the other side. I wince with the pain that shoots through my stomach.

**

"So because of the impact and the speed of how you were running, the baby has a few bruises" the doctor tells us.

"So nothing really major right?" I ask him.

"No, but you need to stay overnight"

~End of flashback~

"If you, or we get chased, the baby will get hurt more. It only happened last week so there are probably still bruises on the baby, and your still getting pains so I'm telling you too, you can't come" Gabby tells me.

"Ok fine" I groan in frustration.

'Good girl" she smiles, and pats my head.

"What am I, a dog?" I chuckle.

"Hm..." she thinks.

"Don't" I hold up my hand and she laughs.

"Whats taking them so long?" Gabby whines, and looks over her shoulder at Niall and Harry waiting in line still for the man in front of them to decide.