Falling (harry styles fan fiction)

Falling (harry styles fan fiction)

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I looked at the pale face of the love of my life as she slept there helplessly in the old rugged hospital bed, how will I survive without her, ever since she has become sick I knew that I have to spend every last second of every day with her while she's still here. "S-shai, everything is going to be okay" I promised in a fearful tone, "You're going to get through this baby" "I'm always here for you, keep holding on" I spoke and hoped that she could hear me! Will this be the last time Harry sees and has Shai with him? Read on to find out Harry's ups and downs of slowly losing his loved one!
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I looked down at my stomach. A small bump was beginning to form, only if he knew. "Please don't go." I pleaded "I've wanted to do this forever, don't you want me to be happy?" He said grabbing his packed bag I sat on the bed we share in my apartment. Well the bed we did share, until he left. "Please, Niall. I love you." I begged "I love you too, but we're still so young and I know I'll make it far." I shook my head wishing I could wake up and see that this was all a dream, a nightmare at that "Niall I..." I trailed off, I was proud of Niall, I supported this, I supported it until I found out I was carrying our kid. 16 and pregnant, he'd leave me anyways, what would be the point in telling him? "Have some faith in me." He dropped his bag by the bedroom door and walked over to me, giving me the slightest bit of hope, he grabbed my face and kissed me "Bye, I hope I'll see you again." and he returned to his bag...leaving me.

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