(A/N ik ik ik ik. He shits the baby out and it was awkward af to write. If you find it just as awkward to read it as I did to write it, the birth will begin and end with this:----------- and this is kinda short too. but all we have left is maybe a epilogue or 2 epilouges or something. idk yet
but did you see Eleanor's post of her in LA but if you go on the map it was posted in London XD. they try so hard.
ENJOY THOUGH XXX emily xoxx)
3 months later
“HOLY FUCKING SHIT. LOUIS TOMLINSON GET TO ME NOW!” I bellowed from the hallway. Louis came speeding around the corner. His eyes looking around frantically.
“Wh-what is it babe? Oh my God” He shouted when he saw me holding my belly.
“I think my waters broke”
“What?”
“MY FUCKING WATER BROKE YOU DIPSHIT! TAKE ME TO THE HOSPITAL” I shouted at him and let him run towards me. He grabbed my hospital bag and led me to the car, rubbing my belly soothingly.
“It hurts Louis” I cried and watched as he threw my bag into the car and then turned on the engine. Louis grabbed my hand as I held my stomach and cried.
“I know darling. I know. Just breathe sweetie. We’ll be there in no time at all” he replied and kissed my knuckles. I raised my hand and wiped my salty tears off my cheeks and then held my stomach and breathed in and out. “That’s right darling” Louis added and turned into the hospital after about five minutes of driving. Louis jumped out of the car and grabbed a wheelchair as I cried in the car.
He wheeled me to the maternity ward where some doctors were waiting for us to come through to door so I could get to the bed. Louis ran back to the car and grabbed the bag as I got examined by Dr Isles.
“We can put you on gas and air but since you are male, your birth will happen quickly. It’s too late for an epidural and a C-section. Harry you are ten centimetres so I’m going to get a couple other members of my team to come and help. Okay?”
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I just nodded and shuffled as far up the bed as I could to try and get some kind of comfort as the contractions were becoming harder and more frequent. Where is Louis? Louis came running into the room and threw the bag on a chair then came to my bedside.
“I have to push it out Louis. I didn’t want to push her out Lou. It hurts really badly” I cried. Louis rubbed the bottom of my back and pushed my fringe into a bun on my head and nodded.
“Babe, darling. I’m here and I called Anne. She’s on her way with Gemma and bringing Addie’s things so I won’t have to go back. Just think positively Hazza. At the end of all this we will have a gorgeous baby girl. Breathe lovely” Louis whispered against my temple as I panted.
“I love you Louis” I whispered and pouted my lips for a kiss.
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