Are we more than this?

Chapter 30

HARRYS POV

"Look Harry, alls I'm saying is that maybe El, Dani,Perrie,Julie and Skye can go on a girls weekend somewhere, it might help relieve her stress " Louis says trying to reason with me.

"I know but where can they go exactly, Skylar can't drink right now because of her pregnancy so where else would they go?" I question him.

"What if they went to a spa and then went to a mall even in London?" Zayn asks me.

"Yeah I suppose that would be okay" I say finally giving in.

"Good, so I guess I will call Danielle if you to want to call Eleanor and Danielle?" Liam says while looking at Louis and Zayn.

"Already on it" Zayn says putting his phone up to his ear.

We all look at Louis expectantly.

"Oh, I just texted her while you lot where discussing it. " Louis says shrugging.

Niall just chuckles while going back to his phone. Probably twitter.

"Alright well who wants to tell Skylar?" I ask them.

"Why can't you?" Niall asks.

"Because she's probably mad at me still" I sigh.

I hear a stair squeak. I look over in the direction at see Skye coming down the stairs in purple sweat pants, a white spaghetti strap tank top and her hair in one of those bun things on the top of her head.

"Hi Skylar" everyone except me says.

"Hi Louis, Zayn, Liam and Niall." She says waving at them. "Hello Harold." She waves at me.

I cringe at the use of my full name which she only uses to bug me or if she's mad at me.

"So I hear I'm going on a girls weekend to London with my Lady friends. " She says while yawning.

"Who told you?" I ask her. "Or were you listening to us?"

"No I wasn't snooping" she snaps at me. "El texted me. "

"Oh" I reply.

She rolls her eyes at me and then walks into the kitchen.

SKYLARS POV

I roll my eyes at Harry's stupidness and walk into the kitchen to get a glass of water.

Sometimes that boy can make me so mad. But at the same time so happy.

I open my kitchen cupboard and pull out a glass cup. I put it under the kitchen sink tap filling it with water and then take a sip out of it.

I sigh with relief. I look down at the round circular thing that used to be my stomach.

I still can't believe that in about one month I will possibly have a baby boy and a baby girl, maybe two girls and maybe two boys.

I just remembered that my baby shower is tomorrow. I get a little excited. Mainly do to the fact that even some of my friends I haven't seen in over a year are coming to it.

I turn around about to exit the kitchen but see Harry standing in the way.

"Move. " I say.

"I didn't hear a please" he smart asses me.

"Please"

He moves out of the way but follows me to my room.

"Get out. " I point towards the door.

"But I'm tired. " He replies.

"Then I'll leave. " I say back to him opening the door.

"Skylar wait. "

I ignore him but he grabs my arm pulling me back in the room and closing the door behind him.

"What do you want. " I snap.

"I just want to talk. " He replies.

"There's nothing to talk about. " I reply giving him a cold shoulder.

"Yes there is. " He insists.

"Okay fine, you have two minutes. Go"

He says nothing so I get mad and snap back at him, once again.

"That's what I thought. " I get up and begin to walk away when he grabs my arm again.

"Harry let go!" I whine.

"No" he says.

"Dick" I mumble under my breath.

"Look stop yelling at me. Please Skye. "

"Okay whatever if you actually have something to say then go otherwise leave me alone. "

"Okay, Skylar, I do have something to say. " He says.

"Okay, you have five minutes. " I say timing him.

"Can you stop for a second!" he snaps at me raising his voice.

I roll my eyes.

"Whatever"

"NO YOU KNOW WHAT ITS NOT WHATEVER! MAYBE I WAS GOING TO SAY SOMETHING IMPORTANT OKAY I WAS GOING TO TELL YOU SOMETHING THAT HAS TO DO WITH YOU, THE BABIES AND ME! YOU KNOW WHAT I LOVE YOU SKTLAR OKAY!" he yells at me.

Harry runs out of the house slamming the door in the process.

I sigh running a hand threw my hair.

****1 1/2 hours later **

Harry is still not back and he's beginning to worry. All of the boys have begun to look for him.

I think about calling Liam to ask if he's had any luck when my phone starts ringing.

"Hello?" I say into it.

"S-S Skylar?" Louis's voice says.

"Yes? did you have any luck? is he okay?" I bombard louis with questions.

"Skylar, Harry's been in an accident. "

Louis tells me his voice catching in his throat.

"Is he okay?" I immediately begin to panic.

"No he's in pretty bad shape, the doctors don't know if he'll live. He has a broken leg and one broken arm. They also had to use the jaws of life to get him out. " Louis begins to cry.

I start crying and louis tells me which hospital their at.

I grab my keys hopping into the car and heading towards the hospital.