Chapter 59

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Chapter 59

"Wait!" I yelled to Uncle Paul and the other doctors that were leading Harry out.

"Ariana-" Alex started.

"Get the fuck away from me." I said to him. "I never want to see you again." I muttered, the tears starting to form. I started walking towards Harry, but Alex grabbed my wrist, yanking me back.

"Don't you fucking talk to me like that." He said, gripping my wrist harder.

"Ow." I squeaked. "Let go."

"No. I don't-"

"Aren't you supposed to be in jail?"

"No, that was a lie. I knew you were pregnant, maybe even before you did. So I decided to give you a break. When I heard the baby was born, and you had some memory loss, I came back... so here I am." He explained.

"You're sick." I growled. "Now let go of me right now!"

"Why should I?" Alex smirked, only tightening his grip. The tears started to fall, and through my blurred vision, the room started to spin.

"Ariana!" Uncle Paul's voice yelled, and I heard Harry's boots stomping over to me.

"She said let go!" Harry yelled and I stepped back before his fist connected with Alex's jaw.

Alex stumbled back a little, but walked forward again, and punched Harry in the nose. I heard one of the doctors on the phone, talking quickly.

"Harry!" I yelled, and reached out for him.

"Stay out of this." Uncle Paul instructed as the four other guys walked up.

"Shit!" Zayn yelled, looking at the fight. Niall looked at me, and he knew something was different.

"Ariana?" He asked.

"Niall!" I cried, and ran over, pulling them into a hug.

"We're so glad you're back." Liam laughed.

"What's going on?" Louis asked.

"Alex is just..." I trailed off.

"A dick?" Zayn finished.

"Exactly."

"Well, you need to know when to get the hell away from my fiancé!" Harry yelled, and punched Alex in the face again.

"Oh yeah?" Alex laughed. "You need to learn when to-"

Before he could finish his sentence, Paul had stepped in, and pulled Harry back.

"Aw, you scared?" Alex challenged.

"Paul, let me finish this." Harry growled, and pulled away.

"Harry-" Paul started, but he cut him off.

"I said, let me finish this." Harry ordered, and took another step towards Alex.

"Harry!" I yelled, making him un clench his fists, and his face relaxed.

"Ariana, please I want him-"

"Stop." I silenced and walked towards him, putting my hands on his familiar muscular arms. "I don't want you to fight him."

"Why not?"

"Because you'll risk getting hurt, too."

"Ariana, please-"

"I said I don't want you to fight him." I said again. "Not here."

"Fine." Alex joined in. "Lets go." He smirked, and walked outside of the hospital, into the parking lot.

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