Zayn to the Rescue

I was humming while I sat there, peeing. It sounds really awkward me talking about this but I have to tell every part of this story for you to understand my pregnancy properly. For whatever reason I looked down, i was really alarmed by what I saw.

“Period?” I spoke aloud even though the boys were in the other side of the house, and i was talking to myself, at first I didn’t think of anything bad happening, I’d had my first period when I was 11, they weren’t that big of a deal, but then something inside of my stupid pregnant brain clicked, I finished peeing as quickly as I could, I knew what I had to do, and I was going to do it. Panic washed through my body and took over my thinking. When I had shoved my underwear back up I ran as fast as I could into the living room, and I actually mean it when I say I ran. Yes I am a severely pregnant woman but I still managed to run.

They lads didn’t even notice that I was back in the room, I tried to catch my breath before I spoke, and the first time I tried to speak no words were coming out of my mouth, nothing was working not even my tears, I couldn’t even cry!

“Can one of you please take me to a hospital?” I asked them, the pair looked up at me with shock in their eyes, I soon realised what they were staring at. I had forgotten to wash my bloody hand in all that rushing. Zayn jumped off the sofa and went searching for his keys.

“What would you like me to do?” Niall asked in a panic, but I had no idea, I had no words left, all I could think about was getting my pregnant a*s to that hospital.

Zayn passed me a wet piece of hand towel to clean up my hands, as we rushed out to the elevator. Niall locked up the apartment and came with us, I was really scared but I didn’t have time to let the fear take over me. I had Zayn and I had Niall, two boys that I trusted, they were like family to me and I was really grateful for having them here with me at a time like this.

“It’s going to be alright.” Niall tried to settle me, while he frantically tried to call Louis, but his phone must have been switched off because he didn’t answer it.

Zayn buckled my seatbelt up before climbing into the driver’s seat and he sped down the road towards the closest hospital.

“Louis pick up.” Niall shouted into his phone the entire trip, but it was no use every time he called it went straight to voice mail, which was absolutely no help for us.

“Try Harry’s phone” I cried, the tears weren’t coming but the feeling was still the same.

“Please pick up, please pick up, please pick up” I chanted under my breath, as we pulled into the hospital car park.

“Hello? Harry it’s me Niall” he spoke really fast in his Irish accent, but I could hardly focus on him. Zayn full on carried me into the Hospital foyer and straight to the nearest desk of receptionists.

I explained to them about what had happened and they sent Zayn over to a free Doctors room. Where a Doctor; came in to talk to me.

“Jay, we’re going to have to induce the labour right now” he told me, Zayn hovered beside me I knew he really didn’t want to be here with me, and who could blame him. I wasn’t his girlfriend and this wasn’t his baby so it was unfair of him having to be here with me.

“Zayn, go and check on Niall” I told him, when the nurses sat me into a wheelchair and started to wheel me to another room.

“I can’t just leave you.” He panicked, but luckily Niall had found where we were and the pair of them both started following us to the room I was being relocated to.

“Ok Jay, Louis and Harry are on their way, and they have Liam.” Niall explained to me, just before we entered the room, I was pulled onto the bed, and the nurses went looking for what they needed to start my labour. Right then I really started to become hysterical, I needed my Lou Bear, I needed him there now, I couldn’t have a baby without him.

“They will be here soon love, don’t worry.” Niall tried to assure me, but I didn’t have any rational thoughts floating around in my mind, everything was going crazy up there and I had no control.