The Creep Around the Block

It's been 5 days since the incident. The date is November 1st, and my baby is due in today. Harry and Niall are still in the hospital, healing and what not. They don't have any machines or bandages anymore, the doctors said they healed surprisingly fast.

Harry and I haven't spoken a single word since before the incident. I mean an actual conversation. But Niall can talk much better now. Im sure Harry can, but he's being a stubborn bitch.

I've stayed in the hospital room the past three days, Zayn brought my cookies to me, and I'm chilling like a boss. I've been carrying a baby outfit with diapers with me at all times since October 20th, just in case.

I sat up in my chair a bit. Uh, so uncomfortable. Niall looks pretty uncomfortable too. I refuse to even look at Harry anymore. I don't mean to be a bitch, but Sam can be a bitch sometimes, no, I'm always a bitch. I stuffed a cookie in my mouth, looking at Niall, who looked back at me like he was digging my cookie.

"Are you allowed to eat other than what they give you?" I asked like a mother while I got another cookie out for my brother.

"Yea, as long as it isn't meat. And these aren't meat cookies, so yea, I can have one, or two, or seven." he laughed.

I gave him the cookie. "Bitch, I don't give a fuck if you got stabbed, no one gets my cookies." I creepily whispered as I held the cookies to my chest.

"Okay, fine." he laughed.

I heard Harry giggle from across the room. "I've never seen Niall take food rejection so easily." he said.

Im officially furious. "So you don't say anything for three days, then that's the first thing you say?!" I yelled, but not so loud.

"Yep, pretty much." he smiled, showing his dimples.

"Well, since you talked, answer me this. Why didn't you tell me you actually wanted to be Tanner's father?" I asked calmer.

"Because you're with Zayn, and I'm with... Well was with Jessica. And I'm not messing up your family." he said, a tear coming from his eye.

"Harry, I have feelings for you too, and Zayn would understand that I want to be with someone who would be a father to my CHILD!!!"

I screamed at the end, not because of anger, because of some random sharp pain in my stomach. Suddenly, liquids squirted out of me, and I couldn't stop it. My water broke.

"Call Everyone, Tanner is ready!" I yelled to Niall as I got up out of the chair, with Harry's help.

I heard Niall yelling to Zayn on the phone, and then he hung up, helping me get to a nurse in the lobby on this floor.

"She's in labor, help her," Harry demanded as a contraction came. I knelt down in pain.

"Hurry!" Niall the leprechaun yelled.

"Alright Sam, we'll get you to the room." the nurse told me. She knew my name because I've visited for three days, plus I've been here for appointments.

"Niall, grab my purse." I commanded as another contraction came.

"Why?"

"Get the baby clothes from it, and the diapers. " I growled, my patience growing shorter.

"Okay, geez Satan." he laughed.

By now, I was laying in a bed in a room, with a gown on, and the baby clothes and diapers in the purse I had. Niall and Harry were in the room, I was already dilated 9 centimeters, which means I'll have to push soon. Zayn isn't here, so Harry will be the 'dad' for now.

"Alright Sam, you're dilated 10, you can push now. Just breathe, push as hard as you can, and do it for the baby." the doctor told me.

"Tanner, his name is Tanner." I corrected.

"Do it for Tanner, Sammy bear." Zayn walked in the room as I started pushing, scaring the shit out of me, It didn't scare the baby out of me, but I did fart.

"C'mon Sam, push harder, think, the harder you push, the sooner you get to see Tanner." Harry said. Shouldn't Zayn be coaching me? He wasn't even in the room anymore.

I pushed harder, "I see the head," harder, "Shoulders," harder, "Arms!" I pushed with all my might, and I felt the pain go away suddenly, like I finally got Tanner out of me.

I heard a baby cry, "Tanner is here!" the nurse called out as I relaxed a bit. "I'll go wash him and dress him." she smiled, taking my baby clothes with her.

She came back a moment later, holding my precious baby, Tanner.

"I have to take Tanner to the nursing center to make sure he's healthy, then you can leave. You are allowed visitors now." she smiled, walking out the doors.

A moment later, everyone rushed in.

"Sam!!! O.m.g. You chose a terrible time to have a baby!" Julia laughed.

"I don't choose, Tanner did." I giggled.

"So, where is he?" Kaitlynn asked, hopping anxiously.

"Nursing center, they're checking him, then we can leave." I smiled.

"So, how did it feel?" Perrie asked, curious.

"It hurt, you can ask Harry, I squeezed the shat out of his hand, but it's worth it." I smiled even wider, I probably look insane.

"So Tanner is healthy, you are free to leave." the nurse walked in, holding Tanner.

He was just so precious. I couldn't even take it.

"So, what's his name?" Gemma asked.

"I've decided to change his middle name." I smiled.

"So, his name is?" Gemma repeated.

"Tanner James. Tanner James Styles." I said as I got up and we left.

We arrived home, after getting his birth certificate.

*

A week later, Tanner was in his crib, sleeping like a baby, because he was a baby. Zayn seemed a little upset that I named him Styles instead of Malik. And he's also mad because I decided Harry would be the father. Same difference.

"Hey" I heard Zayn say from the attic doorway.

"Hey, I'm sorry about the whole 'naming tanner after harry' thing..." I trailed.

"Its fine," he walked up behind me. "Listen, I think that we should just... you should be with Harry, so this is right."

"Yea, I think so too." I smiled sadly at him. "Im really sorry."

"I am too," he kissed my forehead and walked out, only for Harry to walk in right after.

"I heard what happened." he trailed off.

"You did?" I looked up from Tanner.

"Yea, so... are you... are we... will you... Idk." he scratched his neck awkwardly.

"Yes, I'll be your girlfriend." I smiled.

"Yay!" he cheered. I can tell he'll be a good father.

He came behind me, and wrapped his arms around my body, putting his chin on my shoulder. "His eyes are blue like yours." he pointed out.

"And his hair is brown like yours, even though he's not actually yours." I giggled. "I sure hope he looks nothing like that bastard."

"Me too, cause if he doesn't look like him, he'll look like his beautiful mother." he smiled kissing my cheek, showing his dimples.

"I hope he has dimples. So he has something of you other than hair color." I giggled.

"What are we gonna tell him? Like, are we gonna tell him the truth, or tell him I'm his actual father?" he asked.

"We got our whole lives to think about that." I looked up at him, smiling.

"Perrie's water broke!" Liam yelled through the house. Oh boy.

Tanner James Styles

Notes

K, don't hate, sorry that Zayn isn't the dad, I didn't like that idea. Idk. But I double updated, look out for Surviving tomorrow.
BAI!