Save Me (One Direction)

Chapter 10

Please vote!! -BC
May's P.O.V.
After we ate our lunch we headed for the pool. It was 3 o'clock by then. I'm glad the pool is inside where we can hide from their fans. They're mean to me. Zayn said his girlfriend gets hate but she ignores it. I grabbed my phone and started to scroll through twitter. I had a lot of mentions. Some were nice but others were awful. Harry came over and sat by me at the pool. "Ello love. Whatcha looking at?" I quickly closed out of twitter and got on Instagram. He looked at my phone and then my face. "Are you sure love? Your face says otherwise." I looked down at my barely noticeable bump and let a few tears slip. "Hey don't cry. Are they sending you hate?" "Yes." He grabbed his phone off the table and pointed it at me. Then he started typing. A few seconds later my phone buzzed so I checked it. "1 new mention from Harry Styles" It read "To who ever is sending hate to this beautiful girl: f*ck off! You're not a true fan, H."

"Thank you Harry." "You're welcome." Then he got back in the pool. I decided to go sit on the ledge with my feet dangling in it. The water was cool but not too cool. If felt nice to watch the boys have fun. Before I knew it we were being told to come back to the hotel room for dinner and then bed. There were only 2 beds in our room and the boys insisted I have one of them since I'm pregnant. I went to the bathroom and took a much needed shower. I remembered to bring clothes this time. We don't need any repeats of last time. I hate wearing a cast. It gets annoying really quick.

When I came out of the bathroom Niall was making a bed on the couch. He looked up at me and smiled warmly. I went to my bed and laid down. "Niall." He was hovering over me in an instant. "What is it?" "Sleep in my bed. With me." He was shocked at first but laid down with me. He kept his distance and turned out the light on our side. Zayn came out of the bathroom soon after. "Goodnight Zayn." "Goodnight May and Niall."
We all fell asleep shortly.

I woke up in a cold sweat with my stomach churning. I grabbed the hair tie off my wrist and put my hair up. I rushed to the bathroom and threw up into the toilet. I stayed there for another 10 minutes just to make sure I was completely done. I rinsed my mouth out with water and got back into bed with both boys still sound asleep. The clock said 3am when I last looked at it.

I woke up again around 9. By then both boys were up and watched me sprint to the bathroom. Right as I was going into the bathroom the rest of the boys came into our room yelling random things. I made it to the toilet just in time for me to spill my guts for a second time today. The only difference is that they all watched me this time. Niall rubbed my back trying to sooth my cries and me repeatedly saying "I'm sorry". Niall helped me stand up while Zayn handed me a cup of water to rinse with. "Don't be sorry babe. It's part of being pregnant." Then Paul bursts in the room telling us to hurry up because the show started at 3 and the boys still needed to have their sound check.

They all got ready and we were off to the venue but not before buying me some mint gum to chomp on. The place was huge and some girls were already outside. I could see the tour bus from where we were at. "May I want you to meet Lou. She's our stylist." Finally another girl. Lou pulled me into a hug. "It's so nice to meet you! I heard you're expecting so I'll be with you every step of the way!" I was about taken back but accepted her offer. She told me she got the boys ready in this room but the room next door is the lounging area and there's a nice couch to take a nap on if I wanted to. I watched the boys get ready and do their sound check. They sounded amazing. By the time they got changed the show was about to start. I watched them run onto the stage and sing the first few songs. Then I felt like lying down on that couch.

The pain in my stomach started and it hurt worse than the other times. I knew I wasn't going to get sick so I just laid down. After an hour of tossing and turning on the couch the pain was getting worse. The boys were changing next door. The pain was unbearable by this time and I looked at my shorts. They had blood on them as well as the couch. "Niall! NIALL! HELP ME! MY BABY! ZAYN! ANYONE!! HELP!!" I screamed as loud as I could. I'm glad it was loud enough because as soon as they busted through the door I was on the ground crying hysterically. My hands had blood on them. Louis ran down the hallway to get Paul. They came in with a medic. Niall picked me up and took me to the ambulance that was here. The show only had 10 minutes left but none of them were allowed to go with me. Lou jumped in with me and they took me immediately to the hospital. She held my hand while they put an IV in and put the monitor on the baby. They rushed me though the doors at the hospital and let Lou come with me since I'm still under age. They pushed something through my IV and next thing I know I'm out cold.