Where do broken Hearts Go?
23.
Bella's pov:
This pit in my stomach is odd. I rub my belly and proceed. I am beyond fat right now, three more weeks than I pop. But first I need to sort some things out. I sent the package that El had secretly sent me and now wait.
The final show for the tour is tonight and I promised I'd be there and I am keeping it. Harry is at our house getting ready while I go to the doctors, he insisted on coming but I thought it be better he go ahead straight to the arena.
I wait in the waiting room alone i glance up at the clock wishing they'd hurry. Seriously why invent time when no one ever is. I toy with my engagement ring and smile, reflecting a little while I wait.
"Oh we retested like you asked." The doctor passes me some blue forms. My blood boils at first but then I beam with much pride and joy. "How cold you get it wrong?" I ask. He takes a seat removing his glasses.
"One of our own was paid. I am extremely sorry for this, and the damaged it has caused." He acts sincere, I believe him. I'm not angry at him but he I am. So mad I don't know what I am going to do.
"Thanks again." I shake my doctors hand. "Anytime, apologises again."
I knock on Will's door I am already late as it is for the concert, but this, this needs to be confronted now.
"Thought you could get away with it, didn't ya? If you come near me or my family again I will not hesitate. I will kill you." I throw the papers at his front door.
"COMEE ONN!" I beep my car horn. Peek hour La traffic, I don't know why I opted on driving to the show.
I am agitated and sweaty my bump nearly reaching the steering wheel. I run my hand through my hair and beep again.
I am so late they are probably on stage now. "Ok go." I allow someone in my lane and they drive like a looney.
What should have had been a ten minute drive turned half an hour. I have numerous calls and texts from Harry and El, shoving my phone in my bag I fasten my pace, dammm I have to pee. I opt for a bathroom trip before I make my way backstage. I can hear the screams and melody of what a feeling echoing.
"No I can get away with it." I turn around and see Will. He shoves me in the bathroom locking the main door. I go to let myself out, but I can't. Fuck I am stuck in here. I bag on the door repeatedly, the music, screams will never beat my knocking.
Harry's and the boys last show and I am missing it. Because of that dick. I had the best news to share but of course Will. AHH i need to kill him.
I get my phone out and of course not reception. I lift my phone up and wander the confined bathroom searching for bars.
I press my luck and send one to El.
stuck in b,room. help!
I pray she get's it.
I am hot and sweaty sitting down on the white tiles. I am slowly becoming deluded. I can hear the girls screaming and someone is talking on stage now.
My eyes slowly drift then I jump a knock on the door. I am saved!
"unlock it" I scream banging on the door. Click, "OH MY GOD IT"S BELLA." A group of young girls are all at the door. "thank you lovelies." I hug one them, racing backstage.
"Bella, my god what happened. Here sit down" El notices exasperated me. I swizzle some cold water and explained what happened.
"I didn't get your message" She checks her phone. "It's ok." I rest my head forward. I stand up to get a closer view of Harry, he glances quickly I think his pissed. I sigh heavily.
Scratching the back of my head man I am tired. Harry mouths 'I love you' I wink back. I turn around to take a seat. El is with Freddie and Bear and I cannot wait for that to be me.
"How did you get out, little bitch." He raises his hand.
Harry's pov:
I rush off the stage like the flash, not caring in the middle of performance. I tackle Will to the floor, the hell he just slapped her.
"NEVER COME NEAR HER AGAIN" I punch him repeatedly, bleeding from his jaw.
"HARRYYYY." El calls out everyone crowded around Bella. I punch him once more then go to her. She is crouching her stomach. "Something isn't right."
"CALL AN AMBULANCE"
"Your going to be fine, hold on." I don't know who I try to convince more.
I follow them as nurses take Bella on a gurney, following them I keep reassuring her. She is scared, I am scared. "Please save my baby." She takes her mask off, I place it back on her. "Your both going to be fine." I say for the millionth time.
Covered in masks I stay by her. Asleep and peaceful a little to peaceful. Her head stars to manoeuvre and my heart beats again. "Hey baby." I take her mask off, kissing her hand.
"Bella."
"No the baby."
"No, no she's fine. You need a c. section. It is the only way to get you both through this." Her eyes flicker, lounge tracing along her lips, nodding her head.
"Harry. If something goes wrong please save her. Choose her not me,"
A lump forms in my throat. "Please H, I need your word." Her eyes bleary. I don't want to think of the worst case scenario. "You are both going to survive. Please don't talk like that Bells."
"Harry. A vert long story short. But she isn't his, she is yours." Bella smiles.
This pit in my stomach is odd. I rub my belly and proceed. I am beyond fat right now, three more weeks than I pop. But first I need to sort some things out. I sent the package that El had secretly sent me and now wait.
The final show for the tour is tonight and I promised I'd be there and I am keeping it. Harry is at our house getting ready while I go to the doctors, he insisted on coming but I thought it be better he go ahead straight to the arena.
I wait in the waiting room alone i glance up at the clock wishing they'd hurry. Seriously why invent time when no one ever is. I toy with my engagement ring and smile, reflecting a little while I wait.
"Oh we retested like you asked." The doctor passes me some blue forms. My blood boils at first but then I beam with much pride and joy. "How cold you get it wrong?" I ask. He takes a seat removing his glasses.
"One of our own was paid. I am extremely sorry for this, and the damaged it has caused." He acts sincere, I believe him. I'm not angry at him but he I am. So mad I don't know what I am going to do.
"Thanks again." I shake my doctors hand. "Anytime, apologises again."
I knock on Will's door I am already late as it is for the concert, but this, this needs to be confronted now.
"Thought you could get away with it, didn't ya? If you come near me or my family again I will not hesitate. I will kill you." I throw the papers at his front door.
"COMEE ONN!" I beep my car horn. Peek hour La traffic, I don't know why I opted on driving to the show.
I am agitated and sweaty my bump nearly reaching the steering wheel. I run my hand through my hair and beep again.
I am so late they are probably on stage now. "Ok go." I allow someone in my lane and they drive like a looney.
What should have had been a ten minute drive turned half an hour. I have numerous calls and texts from Harry and El, shoving my phone in my bag I fasten my pace, dammm I have to pee. I opt for a bathroom trip before I make my way backstage. I can hear the screams and melody of what a feeling echoing.
"No I can get away with it." I turn around and see Will. He shoves me in the bathroom locking the main door. I go to let myself out, but I can't. Fuck I am stuck in here. I bag on the door repeatedly, the music, screams will never beat my knocking.
Harry's and the boys last show and I am missing it. Because of that dick. I had the best news to share but of course Will. AHH i need to kill him.
I get my phone out and of course not reception. I lift my phone up and wander the confined bathroom searching for bars.
I press my luck and send one to El.
stuck in b,room. help!
I pray she get's it.
I am hot and sweaty sitting down on the white tiles. I am slowly becoming deluded. I can hear the girls screaming and someone is talking on stage now.
My eyes slowly drift then I jump a knock on the door. I am saved!
"unlock it" I scream banging on the door. Click, "OH MY GOD IT"S BELLA." A group of young girls are all at the door. "thank you lovelies." I hug one them, racing backstage.
"Bella, my god what happened. Here sit down" El notices exasperated me. I swizzle some cold water and explained what happened.
"I didn't get your message" She checks her phone. "It's ok." I rest my head forward. I stand up to get a closer view of Harry, he glances quickly I think his pissed. I sigh heavily.
Scratching the back of my head man I am tired. Harry mouths 'I love you' I wink back. I turn around to take a seat. El is with Freddie and Bear and I cannot wait for that to be me.
"How did you get out, little bitch." He raises his hand.
Harry's pov:
I rush off the stage like the flash, not caring in the middle of performance. I tackle Will to the floor, the hell he just slapped her.
"NEVER COME NEAR HER AGAIN" I punch him repeatedly, bleeding from his jaw.
"HARRYYYY." El calls out everyone crowded around Bella. I punch him once more then go to her. She is crouching her stomach. "Something isn't right."
"CALL AN AMBULANCE"
"Your going to be fine, hold on." I don't know who I try to convince more.
I follow them as nurses take Bella on a gurney, following them I keep reassuring her. She is scared, I am scared. "Please save my baby." She takes her mask off, I place it back on her. "Your both going to be fine." I say for the millionth time.
Covered in masks I stay by her. Asleep and peaceful a little to peaceful. Her head stars to manoeuvre and my heart beats again. "Hey baby." I take her mask off, kissing her hand.
"Bella."
"No the baby."
"No, no she's fine. You need a c. section. It is the only way to get you both through this." Her eyes flicker, lounge tracing along her lips, nodding her head.
"Harry. If something goes wrong please save her. Choose her not me,"
A lump forms in my throat. "Please H, I need your word." Her eyes bleary. I don't want to think of the worst case scenario. "You are both going to survive. Please don't talk like that Bells."
"Harry. A vert long story short. But she isn't his, she is yours." Bella smiles.
AHHHHHHH! I just started reading this and it's amazing!!
8/15/17