nothings gonna be the same. (Completed ;)~)

18 year old scarlet in working for close family friend Simon Cowell for then next year and a half or so. bord out of her mind she sits humming hand written song to her self. one day in late august one direction comes in to her life for the better, well and one of them for the worse. see how scarlets life keeps changing throught the Movella enjoy!


34. chapter 33

                                                             (1 month later...)
Only 2 more months left until the baby is born and it feels like time has just flown bye. Liam hasn’t been able to text or call in 2 day due to the fact that he left his phone in the bathroom and Harry ‘accidentally’ knocked his phone into the toilet. The toy box my dad made has just arrived like 30 minutes ago and its half filled with toys and blankets, cloths, and a photo album so we can fill it with pictures of Bailey. I decide to get some black and white pictures of me and Liam hung up in the halls and I left room for our first family photos that have yet to be taken. Simon wants to release my album but fame isn’t my main focus right now so I tell him no, but him being him he’ll probably do it anyways. I plug my purplish pink Beats headphones by Dre into my IPhone and listen to my album called ‘Drops of the sun’. There are 12 songs total and 2 of them have been remixed. After my album plays the ‘Up all Night’ album comes on followed by the boys newest album ‘Take Me Home’. When I burn through the albums: ‘Red’ by Taylor swift, ‘The Truth About Love’ by P!nk, ‘Pink Friday: Roman Reloaded’ by Nicki Minaj, and finally Maroon 5’s ‘Overexposed’ I turn off my IPhone and bask in the silence of the empty house. When I remember that Liam is in Paris I get a good idea and text Harry;
TO Harry:< ’Hey haz can i talk to Liam?
FROM HARRY:< ‘yeah sure’
FROM Liam:< ‘Hey babe
TO Liam:< ‘Can you take a picture of the eiffel tower? Also take a picture of each of the boys by themselves then a group picture then a picture of Larry stylinson!’>
FROM Liam:< ‘Sure...?’
TO Liam:< ‘Just do it please! For your daughter's sake?’ I type knowing he can’t say no to anything concerning his baby
FROM Liam:< ‘Fine.’
15 minutes later 15 different pictures of the boys are sent to me along with 3 pictures of the Eiffel tower taken at different angles. I open the pictures and the first thing I see is a picture of zayn looking like, as most fan would describe him, a sex god sporting his signature quiff. Then comes Niall looking like his cute furby looking self. The next 6 pictures are all of the boys being silly. One, That I put into the folder marked ‘to be printed’ is the boys looking carefree on each others backs and in mid laugh. his makes me smile from ear to ear. Next is Harry looking dapper in a button up and a bowtie, curls all over the place. Finally Louies picture comes and he’s giving the camera a sassy smile. Last but definitely not least are pictures of Larry stylinson. Louie has his hands tangled in Harry's hair and harry is holding onto Louies waist. They look like they’re going to kiss but they’re frozen in time. There is also a picture of Liam looking incredibly hot in a tight black v-neck and khaki shorts sporting a Obey snapback, that he probably stole from Niall, and a sexy Lip bite. I text Liam thank you and stand up ready to go to Cvs and get the pictures printed. When I reach for my key I feel a hot liquid run down my leg and a horrible, gut wrenching pain in my stomach. I crumple to my knees and run my fingertips down my inner thighs. No blood just liquid. What the-. Oh No i’m going into labor! No this is too soon Liam isn’t back yet! I grab my phone and dial 999
“Hello 999 what’s the state of your emergency?”
“Yes, Hello. I’m going into Labor and none is home!” I cry into the telley.
“Ok Mama how far along are you?”
“6 months and 1 week!”
“It will be ok Mama just calm down. What's your address?” I tell her in between breaths
“An ambulance is on its way.”
“Thank you!”
“Dear how old are you?” asks the female operator
“19.” i puff out.
“And what's your name.”
“Scarlet Fallen.”
“This is your first child i’m gussing?”
“Yes. Waite I can hear sirens what should I do?”
“If you are able, unlock the door so the paramedics don’t have to break it down.” I Slowly rise to my feet and unlock the door I pretty much crawl back over to the couch and squeeze my eyes shut. The door bursts open, A man and women rush over to me,and pull me onto a stretcher slowly. I pull my phone and Beats under my arm and the metics take me to the ambulance. We drive for 20 minutes or so until we reach the hospital. They run me straight in a too a room with a waiting doctor. She introduces herself as Dr.Fanny and pumps some painkillers into my veins. I slowly relax.
“I need to call my sister.” I say.
“Ok well call her.” 15 minutes later my sister shows up and calls Liam fo me. I Can hear shouting and crying from Liams end of the phone and I grimace. The hang up and my sister turns to me.
“He’ll be on the first flight back to London. He’ll probably be here in a matter of 2 to 3 hours.” this new makes me wanna cry. This was going to be a long day. 

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