The Love I'll Never Forget (Niall Horan Love Story )

It was 2075 when Elena Rider was telling her love story that happen in 2013.When she first met Niall Horan where there love begins after One Direction's concert in London United Kingdom.

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37. Chapter 37

I sat on the couch watching Doctor Who. The girls left yesterday. So I'm home all by myself. I felt bad pain in my big belly. I panic. My phone died. And I have no home phone. I waddle to my car. My car isn't working. I groan. This can not be happening. I feel the pain in my tummy. The hospital is 30 minutes away if I go walking. I waddle to the bus stop. I wait a bit. I finally see the bus. It stops. I look through my pockets for money. Nothing.

"Pay or get off." The bus driver said.

I got off and waddled to the hospital. My feet were hurting and paparazzi around me. I stop at a bench. I sit on there for a while. Paparazzi asking so many questions and a lot of flashes. I heard my name being called out. I get up and waddle to the hospital again. I finally made it. I groaned. Nurses rush to my side. They take me to a room. I stop them.

"What's happening?" I ask.

They check my tummy.

"Your going into labor."they said as they walked out.

I see a phone. I grab it and I dial Niall's phone number. He answers on the 3rd ring.

"Hello?" I heard him say.

"Niall." I say with relief.

"Babe what's wrong? Why do I hear people in the background?" He asked.

"I'm at the hospital. I'm going into labor. But can yo-"

"WHAT!" He yelled through the phone.

"Niall. I need you to call the gir-"

"BUT YOUR NOT DUE UNTIL 3 MONTHS!" He yelled.

"I know but-"

"BUT NOTHING CAN THIS EVEN HAPPEN?"he yell again.

"YES! Sorry. I need you to calm down. Call the girls please. Thank you. I love you." I said as I hung up.

I laid there looking at the fan. I hear my name being yelled out the window. I get off of the bed. I open the window. I see paparazzi's and fans all over the place. Once they see me they take pictures. I was pulled away from the window. I see James. He passes my phone. Man Niall and his protection people.

"Hello?" I whisper.

"Don't you even dare go to the window." He whispered

"How do you know?" I ask.

"Because I'm outside." He said.

"What?" I ask.

Suddenly I hear girls screaming. I look out the window. I see all the guys with balloons and big stuffed animals. I roll my eyes. I waddle to the bed. I give James his phone back. I suddenly felt pain. In my belly. I lay on the bed. I close my eyes. I heard the door open. I see ginger head walking in. I hide my face. I felt big stuff animals on me. I peek through the small hole. I see the guys talking pictures. I felt the pain again. Nurses came in and took me to a different room. Zayn and Niall came in the room with me. The rest stayed outside. It finally time to take him out.

I push my hardest. I held to Niall's and Zayn's hand. During the whole pushing part all I thought about is my little angel. I just wish she was still here. I finally hear a baby voice crying. I look at Zayn he was smiling. He look like he was about to cry. We both smiled. We lol at Niall, his face was white. He fainted. The doctors took him out. The nurses gave me my baby. I softly run my thump of his beautiful soft hand. He held on to my pointer finger. Zayn leaned over. He look at my new angel. He kiss my head. The baby stopped crying. I smile at him. I felt his little left of my hand. And draped down like it was dead.

"Doctor is the baby suppose to do that?" I ask.

She came over and checked. Her eyes widen. She took it out of my hands and took it away. I look at everyone they all left. I got out of bed. I tried to follow them. The doctor stopped me.

"Miss please stop. They need to check something on your child." He said.

"What? What's wrong with my baby?" I ask.

"Nothing to worry about." He said.

"Then why did he feel dead and took him away from me?" I start tearing up.

"He might have a heart problem." He said as he left.

I froze. I run the direction that the other went. The guys look at me. I see Niall with wide eyes. I finally made to the baby section. I see another mother looking like me. Worried,in a gown with just panties on, and red puffy eyes. We stood there looking at the babies.

"What happen to yours?" I ask.

"It was born with a small hole on its heart." She said.

"Oh. My first baby had that but past away." I said as I look at the babies sleeping.

"Oh. I'm sorry." She said.

"But yours will live I promise." I said.

"How about yours?" She asked.

"Heart problem." I said as my voice cracked.

The lady hugged me. I cried on her shoulder. Two women hugging in gowns that could show everything from behind. We stood there for a while. Just crying. The door finally opened.

We let go.

"Mrs.Johnson?" The doctor asked for her.

She let go.

"Good news. Your daughter Michelle is just alright. But we would like to check on her every two months." The doctor said.

I close my eyes thinking when the doctor said that the day when my little princess died. I teared up. I felt two arms behind me. I look up at Niall. Mrs.Johnson smiled at me. And left and went inside. I see her carrying her daughter.

"Niall. I-my baby could be dead. I don't want to lose another." I cried on his chest.

"Oh princess. No. Please don't cry. I hate when you cry. It breaks my heart." Niall said.

I hear footsteps behind me. The doctor called my name. I turn around.

"Your son is fine. Just a little heart attack since he was small and due until 3 months so he'll have to stay here until he's ready. You may also see him." She said.

I turn around and hug Niall. We stood there for a while. Niall finally gave me his sweater. I put it on it when up to my knees. Im pretty short. His hands on my cheeks.

"We have a son. I have a son." He sad with happiness.

The doctor lead us to a room with babies in plastic things. The lead us to another room behind that room. His room was white and big. I look at Niall.

"I may have talked to the doctor about putting our child in his own room before I came to you." He explained.

I shook my head. I see four big holes. I wash my hands and put them through them. I touched his soft skin. I see Niall's hands. I grabbed one of his hands. With our left hand we laid our hands on our baby's chest over his heart.

"Niall Adrian Junior Horan." I said.

I look at Niall. He smiled.

I found my new happiness.

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