Moments Of Impact

-Sequel to Wanna Be Loved. Read that one first.

Hey my name is Haley. In the past year I have gotten over the fact that my daddy died. Quit smoking and doing drugs, and most importantly fallen completely in love with Harry Styles. We are married now, and things are going great. But will they stay that way? Read Moments Of Impact, the sequel to Wanna Be Loved to find out if things remain the same? Or if they take a drastic turn for the worse.
-Haley Marie Styles<3


26. chapter twenty-six.


     I was 40 weeks pregnant today. Yes it is officially my due date, but no I have not gone into labor yet. My doctor won't let me come in until then so we are waiting it out, chilling at our house. I was miserable. Nothing was comfortable, I probable could have been sitting on big fluffy cloud with a giant fluffy blanket and still felt uncomfortable. 

     I was sitting on the couch surrounded by the boys, all anxious for me to pop, except for Louis. Tomorrow was Louis's birthday so he didn't want me to have her today, he wanted to share a birthday with our daughter. "Louis, I don't want to be in the hospital on Christmas." I argued with him as he kept begging me to hold her in just one more day. "Oh come on Haley, pleaseeee." He said dragging out the please. I shook my head and leaned back against the couch. "Still not comfortable?" Harry asked. I nod," I think we are past able to be comfortable." I close my eyes for a split second then feel my stomach muscles tightening, another braxton hicks. I have them all the time but no, not a real contraction. I sit up and press on my stomach, the one thing that drives me crazy about braxton hicks is they are extremely uncomfortable and it feels like your stomach is a brick, like literally. 

     "Harry feel right here." I tell him and he places his hand on my belly. I laugh a little," Harry you can push on it some, its not going to hurt anything." He pressed down and looks up at me,"It feels hard." I nod,"Another braxton hicks." 

     We call our doctor a little later and he tells us not to worry. I was getting extremely impatient and worried that something was wrong. He said if I don't go into labor by tomorrow we can try multiple ways of inducing labor, which made Louis happy. 


     About midnight I was still awake. "Are you okay?" Harry asked sitting up beside me. "No, I want her out already." He laughs,"We all want her out already." I smile and look at him, then pull his hand and place it on my belly and lie mine on top of his. "Thank you Harry, you have been great through this whole thing." "No need to thank me, this is our baby." He says putting a little pressure on my lower belly. "That feels really good." I tell him. He smiles and rubs my lower belly until I fall asleep. 

     I wake up early in the morning and am already being nagged by Louis to try and induce it. "Haven't I already told you I don't want to spend Christmas or Christmas Eve screaming while pushing a living being out of me?" I snap at him. "Yes, but do you want to wait three more days, or possibly go into labor tomorrow?" He had a good point. I paused for a second then said,"Fine, Louis. I will attempt inducing it. But, your going to go get Harry and tell him, I don't feel like walking in there." Right when I get that out of my mouth he is running through the house yelling," She is going to do it!!" Harry runs in the room followed by the rest of the boys. "Your really gonna try this?" he asks sitting beside me on our bed.  "Yea, I guess. I am ready to get her out already." I say and he laughs. 

     We go into the kitchen and try the first thing the doctor suggested, castor oil. "Feel anything?" Harry asks, laying his hand on my knee. "I don't think so." I sigh and then Louis looks on the list and decided for us to all take a walk, exercise is supposed to help. We all get changed and start walking and guess what.. nothing happens. "Feel anything?" Louis asks this time and I reply,"No, now I am just tiered and my feet hurt." We go home and I lay down on the couch. 

     About twelve o'clock Louis and Harry bring me a plate of hot wings. "Spicy food is supposed to work to." Harry says and I sigh and sit up and take a bite. After eating my entire plate of hot wings my mouth was on fire but I was not having a baby yet. "Can we give up now? Darcy obviously doesn't want to come out anytime soon." I beg. "Can we please try just one more thing?" Louis asks. "Fine, one more." Louis walks into the back room and I lean back on the couch and Harry sits beside me, pulling me into him. "Why won't she just come out already." I mumble into his neck. "She is stubborn just like her mama." he laughs and I smirk at him. 

     Louis walks in holding a giant exercise ball. "Why do you have a huge ball?" I ask and he places it on the ground. "Bounce on it." I stand up and walk over to the ball and sit down and start bouncing. "Still nothing?" he asks and I agree,"Nothing at all."  I continue bouncing on the ball for a while and Harry and Louis are just relaxed sitting on the couch and then I feel a sharp pain in my lower stomach. "Crap." I say and my hands automatically go to the place where it hurts. "I think it worked." I say through the pain. "What?" Harry asks and looks at me. "I think I'm having a contraction." Harry gets up and comes to me. "Okay, um. Louis get my phone and call the doctor." Louis walks out with a giant smile plastered on his face. Harry helps move me to sit on the couch and goes to get the bag we had packed weeks ago. 

     "The doctor wants to talk to you." Louis says and hands me the phone. "Hey." I say. "Hey, I need to know how long your contraction was and how strong it was." "It was probably about 30 seconds and it wasn't that bad." "Okay, I need you to time them, if it gets any worse or your water breaks you need to come on in, okay?" "Okay." "Call me if you need anything." he says then hangs up. "What did he say?" they both ask at the same time. "We have to time them, and if the pain gets worse, or if my water breaks we have to go to the hospital." They both nod and call the other boys in the room and tell them whats going on. 

     A little while later it got unbearable and we ended up heading to the hospital. Louis drove and Harry sat in the back with me and the other boys followed behind us in a separate car. "Harry." I said as I started having another contraction. He was probably going out of his mind, he didn't like seeing me in pain. This one was longer so I grabbed Harry's hand and squeezed it through the pain, which helped a little. "Louis, why did I ever let you talk me into this?" I complained which made him laugh, "Because you love me." "I'm starting to think that over again." I reply back. Harry silent most of the way there. "Harry, are you okay?" I ask and he nods, but it wasn't very assuring. "Harry, I will be fine. Don't worry, this is natural. I need you to talk to me, your worrying me." He bends down and kisses my lips,"I know I'm sorry." 

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