21. What Danielle done
Harry showed just before midnight. My sister was sound asleep so I wrote a note and snuck out of her apartment.
"Really?" I laughed when I walked outside.
He stood there in a suit with a glass of champagne in his hand. He was leaning on the door of a long, black limousine.
"Only the best for the fine lady," he put on a posh accent, laughed and helped me in.
"Why?" I giggled.
"I wanted to uplift your birthday spirits. It's been a pretty shit day."
"Thank you," I smiled as he handed me the champagne.
He took it back off me almost immediately and gave me a deep kiss.
"I don't think I'm gonna make it to the hotel," I laughed jokingly.
I could feel that my hair was a mess when I got out of the car. Who knew limousines were that spacious? I avoided the fans downstairs, those who had found where we were staying and camped out there.
Upstairs, Harry grabbed my waist when we saw Niall's door open.
"He is still at the hospital Harry," I looked up at him.
"It's not him. I can hear Liam's voice."
I gave him the crazy eyes but followed him in anyway.
"Mum," he said into the phone, "Just call it all off. Please!!"
He was on the bed with one of Niall's shirts in hand and Niall's suitcase in front of him.
"Thank you," he half sobbed as he said it.
I watched as he hung up and then refold Niall's shirt and put it into his suitcase.
"Danielle's leaving," he sobbed as he continued to pack Niall's suitcase.
"What?" Harry asked, sitting on the bed next to him.
"I told her too. I don't want to see her ever again."
"Liam, why? You love her, more than Louis likes stripes."
"Wow, that was bad," I said to him.
"Thank you," he replied, turning back to Liam.
"She's pregnant. Surprise!" He half laughed and sobbed at the same time.
"So you sent her home?" Harry gave him a confused look.
"The baby's not mine. She was cheating on me."
My hand went to my mouth before I could stop it.
"Oh my god! Liam, I'm so sorry." I gave him a long hug.
"Harry? Why are you wearing a suit?" He suddenly asked.
The next morning Liam headed to the hospital with Louis, Zayn, Eleanor and Perrie. Harry didn't want to see Niall and I understood enough to stay with him. I woke to find Danielle leaving. Her face was tear-streaked and I could even smile as she looked up and spotted us.
"I'm sorry," she shook her head.
"Save it," Harry cut her off, heading for the lift before her.
"Harry, please, just listen to me." She joined us as the elevator closed.
"Who's the father?" I asked, not bothering with her plea.
"Just a guy from London," she answered.
"Just a guy?" I half laughed and half shook my head, storming out of the now open elevator with Harry.
I was giddy as I heard the knock on my door. Gracie was yet to return and it was ten. My mood was lowered with the entrance of a very sullen Liam. He had tears in his eyes as he looked at me.
"Liam? What is it?" I asked, suddenly worried.
"She was cheating on me," he whispered as a tear escaped his eye.
"Oh my god. Mate, come here." I opened my arms for him and he cuddled me tightly, sitting on the bed next to me.
"That's not the worst bit," he whispered again, "She's having his baby."
My jaw must have hit the bed because I couldn't seem to close it again. It made me think but. What had I been doing to Harry?
"Who's here?" I asked Liam once he stopped crying.
"Zayn, Lou and El and Perrie. Why?"
"So, Jorgie told Harry?"
He nodded and glared at me, "Why did you do it?"
I shook my head, "Even I don't know anymore. I thought I was in love and now I think I am."
He almost growled, "What?"
"Not with Jorgie!!!" I shook my hands in front of me, "With one of the nurses. Her names Gracie and she is beautiful."
He sat back down and ruffled my hair, "I met her. And she is."
"She brought me dinner last night," I smiled, "I can't wait to get out of here but and take her out."
The door opened again and the others came in, followed by Gracie. Her hair was tied in a bun today and she had a different pair of glasses on.
"Morning," she smiled, "Sorry I couldn't come earlier. How are you?"
"Perfect," I smiled, without even thinking about the words escaping my lips.
"Well, that is perfect. The boys have decided on taking you with them under a close eye. This means that you can leave either, this evening or tomorrow. The doctor will have to confirm it."
The boys all stared at me when she left and I could feel that my cheeks were bright red.
"Shit!! I'm so in love with her."
They all laughed.