Louis Love

Louis finds the most beautiful girls he's ever laid eyes on when he sees Crystal and Amy backstage at a concert. They won a radio contest and things can only go down hill from there. Louis has to pick which one to go out with! Who will he choose? Hearts broken. Love peeled apart. Find out.


13. Unimaginable

Crystal's POV I laid in Louis's bed, propped up with pillows that were the softest Louis could find for me. The boys were out planning things with Nickelodeon Studios, so it was only Amy and me. Amy sat on the floor, sprawled out texting on her phone. She was getting as sick as I was, and I was worried she was getting a bug. I was worried for the baby. "Hey Amy," I said quietly, " Could you go hang with Harry or something? You might be getting sick." I felt bad for pretty much saying that I don't want her around me, but she got up and called for Harry even though he wasn't in the house. I was having the smallest contractions already so early into my pregnancy, and I didn't know why. I knew it wasn't normal. I had to call my doctor, but I couldn't get to him from here. Amy and I had to get a new doctor, which meant new insurance. I crawled out of bed, holding my aching belly. I went down the stairs, watching Amy and Harry laugh and virtually poke each-other's noses through the screens of their Ipads. They really seemed to like each-other, you know, considering Amy couldn't have Louis. It may make me seem like a vicious monster but Louis was already having a child with me. There was so chance for Amy right? I found Louis's Ipod and scrolled though the songs. "Maybe there's one I like in here besides his songs." I laughed to myself. Amy looked at me from the chair and waved. I waved back and put in the ear plugs. Taylor Swift's We Are Never Getting Back Together came on and I blared it. I sung it loud, and Amy sung it too. I hung over the chair to see Harry's amused face listening to us sing. "What's the matter Harry? Expecting more talented girls?" I giggled. He shook his head and showed me Louis. Louis waved in the middle of a conversation with some prissy older looking woman. Amy gave me a look, then turned away to keep talking to Harry. I kept singing and I headed back up the stairs. I heard a shatter though, and running. That poor Ipad..I took off running as fast as I could, and found Amy vomiting again. She was crying more though, and blood spilled off the edge of the seat. "Amy!" I shut off the Ipod and slid it across the floor. Her cries were so loud I felt like our neighbors could hear them. I drove Amy to the hospital, and she was admitted into the emergency room. I was on the phone with Louis as we were running down the hall with Amy coughing sprits of blood on the gurney. "She's coughing blood and-and she's so pale." I was crying my eyes out and I heard Harry screaming at people. Begging for plane tickets back here to be here for Amy. Louis sounded like he was at the break of tears as well. "We'll be there soon, Love." Louis said quickly. We hung up and I hurriedly tried to catch up with the speeding nurses and doctors and the gurney.

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