Are We Friends or Are We More (Editing)

Chapter 52

      Harry POV

     I sit in between Niall and Destiny in the waiting room. Ashlee's machine started to beep so the doctor kicked us out before telling us some news. I am worried sick because I don't want her to be like this. This isn't her fault and people care about her.

       I look over at Niall. He is slowly falling asleep and so is Destiny.

      "Hey guys, you should go back to the hotel and get some rest. I'll wait here and tell you the news whenever I find out," I say, waking them up.

      "Are you sure," Niall says, tiredly.

       "Yes," I say.

   "Maybe I wanna stay here," Destiny says.

       "You need good sleep. I'm sure everything is okay," I reassure her.

     "Okay, thank you," she says, standing up tiredly from the chair she was just sitting in.

       "Talk to you later, Harry," Niall says, walking out of the hospital doors.

     I look at Destiny and she stretches her body tiredly.

       "Put new bandages on those cuts soon. You don't want them to get any worse than you've already made them," I say, standing up. "And please don't cut anymore."

     Destiny's shoulders tighten as I kiss her forehead and as I pull away she smirks. She walks away, leaving me with mixed feelings and I sit down wondering if she'll be okay. Wondering if she still wants to be with me. Wondering if she'll forgive me. Wondering if I should leave her alone.

"Mr. Styles," a man, asks me.

He wore glasses and one of those doctor suit things. He is holding a clip board and a pen say on his ear. He had a serious look on his face.

I stand up,"That's me," I say.

"We need to talk," he says, looking at the clip board.

"Your friend, Ashlee, have you seen anything wrong with her these past days? Throwing up, depression, not eating food, anything," he asks, looking at me sternly.

"Uh, she has been throwing up a lot lately but she just tells me it's a stomach bug. I'm not sure she's been depressed lately. We've had a few problems lately with friendship and relationship stuff but I didn't really think she would do what she did and I've seen her eat a lot before but if I think about it she has cut a lot of food out of her everyday life," I say, realizing how stupid I sound and realize that there was something very wrong with her.

"Well, I'm not sure the whole friendship thing or relationship thing is the problem but it may add to why she overdosed," the doctor says, uneasy about what he is gonna say next.

"Okay," I say, more as a question.

"Ashlee is pregnant," the doctor says, aware of my confusion.

Destiny POV

"You okay," Niall asks me as we walk out of the hospital.

"Eh, I will be," I say.

"Ashlee will be okay," he says, more to reassure him than me.