❤ Love and Hate ❤ (A One Direction Fan Fiction)

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Dia Duit! (That's 'hello' in Irish...Google Translate...wicked) Here's the chapter...note I said chapter because I hope this will be really long, but, I'll be dividing it into two (Different  titles)! ENJOY!

xoxo ~ AC <3

~Juliette's POV~

"Oh my god Niall, please hurry up!"

It's 10:28 P.M. and we are on our way to Doncaster Royal Infirmary. I'm really worried right now even though I don't have an effing clue on what the heck was going on. My vision were blurring because of the tears gathering.

"Okay, okay, calm down. Everything's going to be alright. I promise," he said not taking his eyes off he road.

About five minutes later we arrived at the Emergency Room. I sprinted through the crowd and reached the corner where Harry, Liam, Zayn, Louis, Toby, and Sarah stood. They looked...happy?

"WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?!" What the hell? I'm going to have a heart-attack any second and they're standing on front of me, smiling like idiots.

"M-mom can give b-birth any second," Toby said smiling as tears of joy rolled down his cheeks. I sighed and relief and a smile creeped its way to my lips.

"Oh my god, really?" I breathed out. They nodded and Toby hugged me tightly.

"She was in labor after dinner. Her stomach started to hurt and I panicked so much because I didn't know what was happening either. So when I called you...well, I sounded like...that," Harry said rubbing the back of his neck.

"Aww, it's okay, baby," I said giving him a quick peck on the lips. "Anyways, where is she?"

"In there, they'll be transferring her to a room any min-"

"MOM! ARE YOU ALRIGHT? HOW ARE YOU FEELING? IS SHE OKAY?"

My mom chuckled,"I'm alright, hun. I'll give birth any second though." She was dressed in hospital clothes and laid on a hospital bed. Austin stood beside her, clutching on her hand. I smiled and nodded. The nurse rolled her bed down the hall to a room. I sighed happily and turned around.

"So uh, I guess we gotta go. Dad's already staying with her," I said.

"Excuse me? Did I hear that right? You called Austin, Dad?" Toby asked, obviously amused.

"Yes, do you have a problem with that?"

"Of course not, birthday girl," he said before putting me into a headlock and muffling my hair.

"UGGHHH! TOBY! GET OFF MY HAIR!"

"Okay, okay," he said, but he didn't let go. Oh, okay, he wants to play this game, huh? I bit his hand and he finally let go. "WHAT WAS THAT FOR?!"

"For messing up my hair," I said simply.

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"5...4...3...2...1! HAPPY BIRTHDAY JULIETTE AND LIAM!"

"Hey babe, can I have your first kiss bei-"

Harry didn't get to finish his sentence. Before he did, he crashed his lips into mine. He kissed me, full of hunger, longing, and passion. But most of all, full of love. We pulled away a minute or so later. I smiled at him, keeping our foreheads together.

"I love you," he said breathlessly.

"I love you more."

"I love you most," Harry replied kissing my forehead and letting me go.

"Ehem," someone coughed. It was Niall. "Er, it's you're birthday. Here's your gifts," he said handing me a gold bag with something (the album) wrapped in pink and the camera wrapped in red.