I'm sorry guys I'm skipping ahead so much. But I'm getting kinda bored with writing this. But I want to be able to finish the book. So I'm quickening the pace. Enjoy!
*5 months later*
Me, Harry, Louis, and Eleanor were all sitting on the couch watching TV, when I felt a sharp pain in my stomach.
"Babe? Are you okay? What's the matter?" Harry asked.
I jerked forward clenching my stomach. I was groaning in pain.
Louis and Eleanor looked at me and concern.
"The baby is coming." Is all I could manage to say.
"Oh shit!" Harry screamed running to grab the keys.
Eleanor and Louis scramble to get up. Eleanor came over and help me walk to the car. Harry was starting the engine. Eleanor help me get in then ran to the Louis's car to get in with Louis.
"We will meet you there!" Louis screamed.
Harry pulled out of the driveway like a madman. I was blowing in and out. Like they always said to do on the TV shows.
Harry eventually made it to the hospital without getting pulled over. Harry pulled us into the hospital. Making sure to be gentle with me.
"My girlfriend is going into labor!" He screamed.
People brought over a wheelchair and had me sit down. I was in great pain. They brought me to my own room and had me get into a gown.
I was in labor for 3 hours until I can have the baby. It was hell. It was the worst pain I've ever been in. But Harry was right by my side.
The doctors came in preparing for the birth. They bought Harry clothes to change into. Whenever it was time Harry grabbed my hand, reassuring me that it was okay. For once he smiled over the baby.
After intense pain and being told to push you know how many times, my baby girl came out. She was screaming crying but she still look beautiful to me. I looked over at Harry and he was smiling at her.
I could finally relax because the pain had dimmed down.
"I'm going to let you name her." I told Harry.
"No no its okay you can name her." He implied.
"Harry, go ahead."
He smiled down at me, and I smiled right back.
He thought for a moment, and finally said, "Layla. I like Layla. Layla Styles."
"It's perfect." I told him.
Her full name is Layla Melony Styles.
We decided to go with his last name rather than Payne.
The doctor brought back in Layla, and handed her to me.
I look down at her and notice she had green eyes. Neither me or Harry's uncle had green eyes. I gave the doctor a confused look.
"I have some good news." said the doctor. " We did a DNA test, and Layla is yours Harry."
Harry looked down at me and Layla in shock when a huge smile spread across his face.
He leaned down and hugged us both.
Harry's POV
"I have some good news." said the doctor, "We did a DNA test and Layla is yours Harry."
I couldn't believe what he was saying. the little girl sitting in front of me is my own blood and flesh. and I have been treating her like she was worthless to me. But her and Nicole are my world.
I leaned down and hugged them both. My two girls. I have never been happier.
I began to cry from pure joy.
I looked at Nicole and gave her a big smile.
We are finally happy.
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Purposely Perfect
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