It's a never ending story

The Emergency Room

I was rushed to the emergency room. I was glad I was out of LAX but I wasn't glad about being bothered by nurses every 5 minutes! "Ms. Rodriguez, you are all ready to go." Says the doctor helping me up from the bed. "You willl need to stay in bed rest just for a couple days." the doctor looks at me with worry eyes as I flinch to those words. "Is everything okay?" He shuffles on his toes as I try to come up with something to say. "Yeah, everything is okay, the thing is that my hotel room is on the 4th floor." I say getting out of the bed and trying to put my shoes on. "That has been taken care of" I hear someone say. I look behind the Doctor and its Harry. The doctor and I both turned around. "Excuse me, who are you?" The doctor says looking at me and Harry. "I'm the father, of the baby" He says. I burst into laughter and the Doctor looks at me like if I was crazy. "And if everything is okay now and she is ready I would really love to take my girlfriend home." Harry growls.  I find it super amusing how he just automatically claimed me. "Well it's all settled, we are going home." Harry says laughing at me as he carrys me out the door. "You are something else Styles," as I grab onto his neck walking out the door. The Doctor just shrugs gives me my papers so I could go home and says his goodbyes. I inhale his colone and it reminds me of everything. The concerts, hanging out, all the good stuff that came with being Niall's girlfriend, it all came crashing down when he wanted me out of his life for getting pregnant and not aborting. It's not like I wanted to, our birthcontrol plan failed and when we found out it was too late to take the Next Day Pill, he wanted nothing to do with me. Niall had also suggested abortion, which I am so against. I remember it like I was yesterday.

*Flash Back*

"You can't be pregnant!" Niall screams at me. "It..it's not my fault! We are both resposible for this!" I scream back. "You're gonna have to abort! I can't risk my fame, I worked so hard for it." I gasp. "WHAT! YOU CARE MORE ABOUT FAME THAN US? WHAT THE FUCK IS YOUR PROBLEM!" I scream, tears rolling down my face. He got super close to me and grabbed my face "You either abort it, or we're threw." he spat. He let go of my face. I ran out and ran to my grandmother she understood everything.

*End of Flash back*