Through The Dark

I entered Perrie's posh loft, to the sound of my girls laughing, and FIFA sounds. I placed the tray of Starbucks drinks and walked towards the room. I wrung my hands. I was really hoping Harry wasn't here.
"hellooooo?" I yelled.
"In here darling!" Dani yelled.
I walked towards the living room.
I was about to hug Perrie, when that feeling came over. I turned and ran into her bathroom, managing to not puke on her floor. I wiped my mouth and realized Perrie was holding my hair back. "You okay Cass?" She whispered as I stood up. I shook my head and rinsed my mouth.
"Being pregnant sucks." I moaned.
"You wouldn't consider an abort-" she said aghast, but I cut her off.
"Of course not Perrie!" I snapped, holding my small, unnoticeable baby bump. "I'm not THAT cruel." I spat. Hurt crossed her face, her eyes began to water.
I lost it. "I'm sorry, Perrie. That was cruel of me. I know how much the baby mean to you." I said. She silently cried and
I hugged her. We sank to the floor. Last couple of years back, before she met Zayn, her cruel boyfriend Anthony forced her to abort her baby. She never really recovered.
"I know you didn't mean it. It's ok." She said. She stood up, extending her hand. I took it and stood up. Dani and Eleanor stood in the hallway. "I'm okay. Honest." I reassured the two girls. Zayn and Perrie were hugging. He kissed her briefly and squeezed her close. I couldn't look anymore. It hurt too much to think about. Him. Soon we were all alone.
"are you and Harry really. Done?" Danielle asked. I sniffles and nodded. "He wasn't ready. And he has that American girl Kendall." I said. "Oh." She whispered.
"Can we um.. avoid all this?" I asked. They nodded.
"Perrie and I are starting a line!" Eleanor exclaimed.
"Wow! Really? That's amazing!" I told her.
We chatted and laughed and watched movies. It helped me take my mind off of the whole dilemma. I mean, I hate calling my little baby a dilemma, it's the father.
"Oh Caaaaaaas!" Eleanor said.
"earth to Cassia Nolan?" Danielle shrieked. I snapped out of my thoughts.
"Hmm? Oh. Um I think I'm gonna get going now. " I said.
the girls were sad, but they hugged me and let me go. I came home to an empty house. I didn't mind. A long shower, and soon I was curled up in my sleep. it was around 3:00 when the pain came. Unbearable pain. I realized, with a sob, that I was wet. I gingerly got out of bed, ignoring the stain on the sheets. I needed to help my baby. I tried walking down the stairs, but I had to stop. My breathing came in ragged ones.
"Niall!" I screamed. I started to sob. "Niall!" I yelled again. He came running down the hallway, skidding to a stop.
"Cassia? What happened?" He asked.
"I don't know," I sobbed. "Take me to the hospital please." I whispered. He scooped me up in his arms and bounded down the stairs. He got his keys, and he ran towards his car. He placed me in thee seat and ran over to the left side. We were off. I sobbed. I felt like I was paralyzed from the waist down. Niall was calling someone. Harry I suppose.
"Just get the next flight you can!" He said before hanging up. My stomach began to hurt more. I moaned. "Hold on, baby. We're almost there." Niall said. He pulled up to the emergency entrance. He ran for his life as he carried me inside. I can't remember next. I held Niall's hand for dear life as the nurses put me on a stretcher. I had to let go. All I could remember next, was Niall calling out, then all was black.

Notes

Wow. I didn't even plan for that. I just.. Nm. Please comment, rate, Suscribe? Xx.