Little Things

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Taylor's POV



         Pain. Pain was the first thing I felt when I woke up. I opened my eyes slowly and was met with a farmiliar pair of green eyes. The beeping sound was driving me nuts as well as the bright lights and the insanely white walls. I raised my hand to my head a headache hitting me.

        "What's wrong with me?" I finally spoke quietly.

          Harry's face grew pale. Clearly he had an answer. "Harry, what the hell is going on?"

          His face sunk down to his feet. He muttered something under his breath that I couldn't hear.Finally, he spoke up, "I think the doctor should be the one to tell you."

          I rolled my eyes but nodded. My sister came in completley out of breath. "What the hell happened to you?!" She barked.

I rolled my eyes and sighed. "Well, to be perfectly honest I don't even know. No one will say anything to me. Harry looks like I killed his dog and everyone's being quiet."

Finally a doctor enters the room and asks everyone else to step out.

"So do you want the good news or bad news Taylor?"

I looked down t my feet. "I guess we'll get the bad news over with."

He looked at his clipboard and scratched his head. " Alrighty. You were pregnant."

His words echoed through my mind over and over. I was speechless. "I don't understand." I quivered.

"You were about 4 weeks pregnant." The doctor stated. A lone tear streamed down my face quickly as if it knew it was forbidden to leave my eye.

"And the good news?"

"You only lost one of the babies."

"One? I don't follow."

"There were twins. The other should be just fine but we'd like to monitor you for the next week just to be sure."

I nodded as the doctor left the room and Harry came in alone. "We're going to be parents." I said quietly.

Harry nodded approaching my bed and giving me a kiss on the cheek before placing another kiss on my relatively tiny belly.

"I hope it's a girl." Harry smiled. "We could name her Darcy. I love that name."

"Slow down." I chuckled. "We have a long road ahead of us."

Harry nodded and slid into the bed next to me. I drifted off to sleep but not before hearing Harry hum softly, "Your hand fits in mine like it's made just for me, but bare this in mind it was meant to be. And I'm joining up the dots with the freckles on your cheek cause your perfect to me." I drifted off to sleep quickly with Harry's arm draped around my stomach. I knew he'd be a good dad. And I could already picture him singing this song to the baby. Every worry fled my mind just as quickly as it had appeared.

Author's note:

Sorry guys I know this is a short chapter but I just got a job and I'm busier now. So next chapter will be longer!!!!!

-Bexs

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