STOLEN (Lawson)

Are You Ready

*3 months later*

Angela’s POV

I arrived at Zara’s house to pick her up so we could go to the doctor’s for her ultrasound to know the sex of the baby. I walked into the apartment without ringing the bell obviously and immediately blocked my ears with my hands due to the loudness of the music in the house. Then it got worse when I heard her sing along as loud as she possibly could,and well let's just say she wasn't going to win a Grammy any time soon.

“SET’S HER SIGHT ON BILLIONAIRES, ALL SHE WANTS IS GOOOLD. SHE IS STRAIGHT UP ROCK n ROLL. I’M TELLING YOU SHE KNOOOOOWS. SHE KNOOW EEHH OHHH. SHE KNOOOOW OHH EHH OHH”

“Zar!” I tried calling her but failed.

“NOBODY DOES IT LIKE JULIET, JULIET, WHAT YOU DO TO ME. THE WAY SHE DOES IT’S CRIMINAL, PHYSICAL AND IT’S KILLIN MEE....OHH. YEAH... JULIETT. YOU ARE ON TO MEEEE.”

Holy Molly.

“Zara!” I called out again, finding her in the kitchen.

“Oh Ang, what are you doing here?”

“I came to pick you up? Doctor’s appointment remember?” I screamed over the music. She had become super absent minded and forgetful now that she was preggers.

“Oh, let me get ready,” she casually said.

“How about you turn down that music first Zar?” I requested.

She turned it off before turning on her heel and glaring at me.

“I see someone doesn’t like that new Lawson song huh?” she teased, smiling.

“It’s not that, it was just too loud, that’s all..” I muttered, staring at the ground.

“Hmm, it’s really different. Not the normal heartbreak stuff Andy usually writes about.” she continued.

“Yeah I guess, he’s moved on so..”

“Ha! You thought he would write a song about you or something? Maybe Juliet is a real person. I guess he is over you.”

Woah. That struck me hard. What the actual fuck? I just set my downcast eyes on her unable to speak because of how badly those words hurt. Like I knew that she’d been a bit bitchy due to her pregnancy  but yet again, that was just heartless.

Then slowly she began to realize what she had just said and the expression on her face changed to a doleful one.

“Sorry, I didn’t mean that. At fucking all. I don’t know what’s wrong with me. I’m so sorry.”

“It’s ok Zar, I know you didn’t. Now how about that doctor’s appointment,” I said, without emotion.

“Oh! Yeah, let me grab my things!”

***

We arrived at the hospital and met Andy Samuels, Zayn, Tom and Louis there.

“Liam couldn’t make it, he has this GQ photoshoot thing. He apologized,” Zayn said.

“Oh that’s okay,” Zara said. She seemed pretty nervous and she kept fidgeting. I played with her hair as we waited for the doc to call us in.

“Zara Hamilton.” The nurse called, “ this way please, Dr. Watson is waiting for you.”

Just then the whole lot of us began walking together with her and the nurse , seemingly stunned, turned around.

“Only two other people can be allowed in the room.  Doctor’s orders,” she plainly stated.