Chapter 3

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"Can we have a minute" Harry asked the boys shutting the door behind them. "You're going to be okay, you have to be strong please, you'll be fine I know you will" Harry squeezed my hand wiped his tears falling down from both eyes with the others. "Harry, I will for you" I said squeezing his hand back. I was tired and felt emotionally destroyed this was way to much for me. "Okay well you can go home you're on bedrest and well with five boys at home you should be treated fine" the nurse said smiling like she just didn't tell me I had cancer. "Theres only four boys" I said correcting her. "Oh well this is One Direction and there are five boys" she said apoligizing. "Well now theres only 4" Louis said glaring at the girl. "You're going to have a doctors appointment each day, you'll have to drive here" she said walking out of the room. I'm not ready to go home what if something goes wrong and we're to far away from the hospital. "You ready" Liam said giving me a sympathetic smile. He helped me onto my wheelchair and Harry took my hand and helped me push with his other hand. When we got home I layed down on the couch I was going to be staying there since I felt to weak to go upstairs and I would feel quitly if the boys kept carrying me upstairs. "I can go get you're blankets" Harry ran upstairs and came back down with my blankets and pillows. Later that night the boys went out for three hours, they needed it. I looked down at my small baby bump I was three months pregnant and my bump was coming more noticeable. "I'm not ready for you" I said rubbing my belly we didnt know what we were having but I wanted a girl, I hope I live to see my baby. I fell asleep and the memory replayed in my mind. "You're pregnant" Zayn shouted screaming at me. "I'm sorry" I fell to my knees, he ruined our house and left. "Stop" I sat up crying. "Kaitlyn are you alright" Harry ran to me. "You're dreaming" Harry kissed my cheek wiping the tears from my cheeks. " I love you" I hugged Harry tightly not letting him go. "I love you too" he said keeping our hug together. I realized a month after Zayn left that I had been in love with Harry the whole time. He always loved me but I was with Zayn then and oblivous to the fact that Harry had always tried to win me over, buying me flowers, telling me how pretty I looked, laughing at my jokes. It was there the whole time, he loved me from the start.

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