A lot can happen in 9 months

I sat on the edge of the bathtub. My mind constantly thinking, not giving me a moment of serenity. 5 minutes had gone by, it was time. This is it. This is the time where my life either changes or I get a chance to better myself.

I got up off of the bathtub and walked to the counter. I picked it up and read it aloud.

“Pregnant, 2-3 weeks”

My heart sank.


27. I'm not going to protect Craig anymore


I woke up to machines beeping. I knew I was in a hospital but I was alone.

I saw someone look into my room. I could almost make out the shape. It looked like a curly-haired boy, my curly-haired boy.

I spoke, "Harry?"

Zoe? Oh thank god.

Once I opened my eyes as wide as I could, I saw him. Standing right in front of me with tears streaming down his face.

"What happened?"

He sat down on the edge of the bed.

You were attacked. I found you in your bathroom like this. You're at the hospital now. You're going to be ok.

That's when I remembered.

"Craig, he, he attacked me Harry. He broke into my flat."

I know babe, I know. He isn't going to get away with this. The police are looking for him now.

"Did you call my parents?"

No, do you want me to? I'll call them now.

"No don't bother."

I know that you're mad at them but are you sure you want them to find out about this on the TV?

"I want them to see what they did. If they wouldn't have told Craig I wouldn't be in here."

The doctor came into the room.

Zoe, how are you feeling?

"I feel like shit, how's my baby?" 

I braced myself for the worst news possible.

I'm happy to report that you're baby sustained no injuries. It's a miracle!

I couldn't hold back the tears anymore. Harry and I cried together.

Thank you so much doctor.

The doctor left the room.

I gotta go call the boys. I'll be right outside the room ok?

He was walking to the door.

"Harry, I'm glad I met you, I'm glad your my baby's "dad" and I love you."

He walked back over to me.

I don't care what the paternity tests say. I am that baby's dad. I will always be. I love you too babe.

Harry left the room. I turned on the tv and of course the news was on. The camera crew was outside of the hospital, reporting on what happened to me.

Once I get better I'm going to hold a press conference to tell people the truth about what happened to me. 

I wasn't going to protect Craig anymore.

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