When Phoebe goes to a festival with her friends, she never thought she'd end up meeting Niall Horan. They don't 'fall in love' straight away, but they do become good friends - they have a rocky story, but will they make it out okay in the end?


34. So much for 'perfect'

So my 'perfect' life lasted about 2 weeks. After all that shit about who the baby's father was I've just lost it. My baby is gone. I didn't even cry. I didn't talk. I didn't even breathe until I remembered I needed to - which sounds weird but I was just in shock. Niall walked in and sat on the edge of the bed. 'You okay baby?' He whispered. I didn't reply. I just stared blankly into space. 'Phoebs, is everything okay with the baby?' He said quickly. I ignored him. It felt like he wasn't talking to me. ' look a bit grey' He carried on. Right on cue, I leant over the side of the bed and grabbed the plastic bin whilst I vomited in it. I felt Niall rubbing my back but it wasn't helping. After I was done, I had a sip of water then resumed my previous activities which were - breathing. It felt like it was the only thing I could do. 'Phoebe talk to me' I heard Niall say. I didn't reply. 'Talk to me! Don't I deserve to know?' He sounded annoyed. 'PHOEBE, WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU?' He shouted at me as he got up aggressively. I let one single tear drip down my face. 'I lost the baby Niall' I whispered. He threw his hands up in the air exasperated. 'Really?! So after all that drama of the father you're not even having the fucking thing?!' He shouted. I stared at him, then jumped out of bed. 'THING? DID YOU JUST CALL OUR BABY A THING? IT WAS A LIVING CHILD NIALL, OUR CHILD AND YOU'RE NOT EVEN UPSET?' I screamed at him. 'Of course i'm upset you fucking idiot, but it's not my fault I wasn't the one with the baby in me!' He screamed back. 'ARE YOU SAYING IT'S MY FAULT?! DO YOU THINK I WANTED THIS TO HAPP-' I began to shout before he lashed out and slapped me hard across the face. I stood there staggering as I raised a hand to my face. I looked at him in the eyes and remembered the first time I met him. The festival. Whatever happened to that boy I loved so much? He was about to leave when I stopped him. 'Don't you fucking dare leave again, you can leave me because you haven't changed one bit, your still that abusive, drunk dickhead that I was stuck with before, but don't you dare leave the boys again!' I shouted at him. By this time we were just shouting in the middle of the hospital corridor when Harry came and broke us up. 'Get out of my fucking life!' I screamed at Niall as I ran out the hospital ward. I got changed in the toilets and walked out. I ran home, and luckily Niall wasn't there yet. Liam,Zayn and Louis were in the kitchen talking. I ran in, in tears and tried to tell them. 'I have to leave, i'm so sorry but Niall - he never changed, he's hit me again and i've lost my baby and I just can't stay here anymore i'm sorry' I sobbed . They were all speechless. 'Goodbye' I whispered, as I ran out the house. I got to the end of the road when I saw Louis running after me. I stopped, exasperated and desperate. I felt like I was going insane, I didn't know what I was doing, and I couldn't stop crying. Louis eventually caught up with me. 'Where are you going?' He asked breathlessly. I shrugged. 'I don't know' I choked out. 'Let me come with you?' He asked desperately. I nodded as he just hugged me and we both stood in the middle of the street, crying our eyes out. We were going to stick together. Us against the world.


So guys, that's it! It's the first movella i've ever finished so I know it's not that great but I gave it my best! Tell me in the comments if you liked it, and if you want me to do a sequel on what Phoebe and Louis get up to next?

Thank you so much for reading and commenting, it means a lot and I hope you enjoyed it!xxxxx

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