Opposites attract. (Harry Styles )

Chapter 40.

Songs:

Weak heart, Zara Larrson.

2 am, Astrid

Up, Demi Lovato and Olly Murs.

 

Harry's POV.

 

The night before.

"Why the fuck did you do that?" I yelled at the TV. I was watching a football game with Zayn.

"Do you have to yell so loud every time someone does something wrong?" Zayn yelled back at me.

"Yes."

"Why?" he asks.

"It just makes it better for some reason. I get my anger out." I tell him.

"Then I suggest that you go to the gym and borrow a boxing bag and hit that instead. You have to remember you are going to get a little girl soon, and you can't be screaming then." He says to me.

"She is not going to live with me." I say.

"Why not? I thought you and Aimee worked things out." He says with sorrow in his eyes. I had told him how Aimee and me have been talking and getting along lately.

"Yeah, but we are not back together." I tell him.

"But..."

"Just forget it, I am going to bed." I tell him whilst I stand up from my seat on the couch.

"What about the game?" he asks me.

"You can just watch it, I am tired and I am going to bed." And with that I am off to bed.

I went to bed, at first I thought about Aimee and our little Rosie, I can't wait until the day she is here and I can hold her in my arms.

The next day.

 

"Shut up."

"Harry!"

"Shut up."

"HARRY!"

"What?" I say as I sit up in bed.

"My water just broke." I look at Aimee with big eyes, but then she falls to the floor.

I jump out of bed and run to her, she is unconscious, and there is blood coming from between her legs. I might not know much, but I do know that it is not normal. I reach for my phone and call the ambulance; luckily, we don't live too far away from the hospital. It only took them 10 minutes to get here.

I sat with her head in my lap for most of the time, until I heard someone at the door that's when I lifted her up and walked with her in my arms to the front door.

The ambulance people were standing there with a rolling bed ready to lay her on it. I laid her on it, and told them everything. They told me they would do their best. I rode with them to the hospital, because I am not going to leave her in her time of need.

When we arrived at the hospital, there were doctors ready to take her in to the operating room. Since she was unconscious, she couldn't give birth to Rosie so they had to do the other thing. They told me to wait in the waiting room until everything where done. At first I sat completely still cause I didn't believe that I was going to be a father any minute, but then the panic started to rise. What if something went wrong and I lost them both?