It's Complicated // H.S & L.P

Chapter 37 1/2

(Liam's P.O.V)

The one thing you never want to hear is that the person you love the most is in hospital. After a whole day Louis said he and the lads have been trying to get a hold of me, they figured that I wanted to know what was going on.

"This is just terrible and I'm really sorry Liam." Louis says as he mets me down at the lobby of the hospital. All he had said was Leigh-Anne was in here and that the baby was ok but they never said anything about Leigh-Anne. I know Harry is with her 100% now but I still love her.

"Mate it's good to see you, I'm so sorry this had to happen." Zayn was the next I saw and he embraced me in a hug. Why were they all apologising to me, and where is gods name is Harry.

"We got here as fast as we could, as soon as Gemma called and I'm so sorry mate." Niall tapped me on the shoulder as I reached Gemma, her eyes were blood shot and she was holding a child.

"Liam." She said. She sounded heartbroken as she stood up. "I want you to meet Hadley." I looked down at the child and I could see Leigh-Anne's cute features. I smiled down at the baby and looked up at Gemma.

"Where is she?" I asked. I haven't yet see Harry and if the lads and Gemma were a mess I was about to see something worse. I bit my tongue as Gemma pointed towards the room in front of us. The door was closed and so were the curtains.

"Where here if you need mate." I hear Louis call out as I walk to the door. With my right hand I twist the doorknob until it opens and push to door open to see Harry. His eyes are red from crying. He looks up at me and then back down at Leigh-Anne. I see the dead straight line on the machine as I walk closer. My heart drops and tears stream down my face. It was hard to breath past crying and trying to focus on what's happening. Harry stood up and walk towards me as the sobs come out. He was already crying as hard as I was. With all the shit that we've been through he pushed it away and embraced me in a hug. Two grown men crying on each others shoulders.

I walked to the side of the bed. She was beautiful, weak but stunning. I sat down on the chair and reach for her hand. Already it was cold, there was no life left in her. Harry sat playing with the engagement ring on her left hand. For someone who thought they went through a broken heart, I don't know how I'm going to get over this. I guess it's not so complicated now.