Y/n = Your name
Your P.O.V -
bạn and Louis had been dating for almost 2 years now. On Louis' 21st birthday, bạn and the lads decided to got to the club on the other side of town and celebrate. The dress bạn wore was a little black number the fit snug around your waist and fit bạn perfectly. After swiping on mascara and slicking on some lip gloss, bạn walked downstairs. Louis wrapped his arm around your waist, and bạn walked out the door. "Hey, y/n," the lads đã đưa ý kiến to bạn after bạn entered the club. âm nhạc was blasting and people were grinding on each other, "I think I'll go and get a few drinks," bạn said, and walked up to the bar. After drinking a few martinis bạn felt a bit tipsy. Suddenly bạn feel a pair of arms around your waist. At first bạn thought it was Louis. "Hey babe. Wanna dance?" a deep raspy voice whispered into your ear. Almost immediately bạn knew who it was. Harry. His arms tightened around bạn and dragged bạn to the dance floor before bạn could reply. The room was was spinning. bạn started to grind on Harry. âm nhạc blared and there was a vile taste in your mouth, but bạn didn't care. As bạn danced closer to Harry, he let go and let bạn into a bathroom. Suddenly, bạn feel warm, soft lips on yours. bạn looked up to Harry , and saw that his once green orbs were a dark green, and filled with lust. bạn didn't know what bạn were doing so bạn kissed him back. Even though bạn knew what bạn were doing was wrong, it felt right. There was no denying it. bạn wanted Harry too. Little did bạn know the Kiss would lead to something more...
~ 2 months later ~
bạn woke up one morning, and felt your stomach growl. Frying up some eggs and bacon, bạn devoured all the contents on your plate, scorching your tongue in the process. bạn fried thêm eggs and chewed carefully. Once. Twice. Somehow the eggs tasted a little off. bạn checked to make sure. They were perfect. bạn kept chewing. Ugh. Definitely bad. Before bạn could throw them away, bạn found yourself running towards the bathroom and discarding all the contents in your stomach into the toilet. A sheen of sweat appeared on your forehead when bạn were finished. bạn decided to just lay on the sofa and drink some water. Maybe it was thực phẩm poisoning hoặc morning sickness. Though both of those were possible, bạn didn't think they were the reasons bạn vomited. Picking up your car keys, bạn stepped outside of your flat, heading straight to the drugstore.
"Shit," bạn mumbled under your breath. A little màu hồng, hồng plus sign was clearly visible on the newly-bought pregnancy test. bạn couldn't do this. bạn threw away the test, and ran onto the sofa watching the tears flow. Slowly, your eyes began drooping and bạn fell asleep. "Y/n, are bạn awake?"Louis asked your chin in his hands. He quickly brushed away a strand of your hair as his eyes were full of concern. There was no other way to say it. bạn had to tell him. "Louis, I'm pregnant," bạn told him, before bạn could back down. "What?"he asked. "Y/n, this great! I'm going to be a dad! We're going to have a little Tommo! He kissed your stomach. "I tình yêu you, Y/n. This is a miracle." For the tiếp theo few days, bạn and your unborn child were the only thing Louis would talk about. There was no way you'd be able to tell him he wasn't the father. bạn couldn't break his tim, trái tim now.
~ A few months later ~
"I'm sorry, Mr. and Mrs. Tomlinson. It seems that you've Mất tích the child." The doctor's face held a sad expression. Louis had tears in his eyes. He'd been looking phía trước, chuyển tiếp to being a father.
That only made bạn cry harder. Even though it wasn't his child, bạn felt horrible for Louis. But deep inside of you, bạn were somewhat relieved the child hadn't been born. Arriving at your shared flat, bạn felt like bạn had to tell Louis. It was now hoặc never.
"Louis, I have something I needed to tell you. Since the baby died, I feel like bạn should know. bạn weren't the father. Harry was."
His expression shifted from confusion, to disbelief and anger.
" And you've waited how long to tell me? Why? How could you, Y/n? Did bạn honestly think it was okay to cheat on me? And with my best mate? I should've known better than to trust you."
Now the tears were falling. "Louis,I -I'm sorry! I thought it was you. I--we were both drunk and before bạn knew it we-"
"Save it, Y/n. I don't ever want to hear from bạn again. We're through." And with that, Louis walked out of your shared flat and out of your life forever.
~ 2 years later ~
Louis' P.O.V -
I couldn't get Y/n out of my head. I knew she made a mistake, but I couldn't believe it. I'd được trao her my trust and she'd broken it. But regardless of what she did, I still loved her. I don't know whether hoặc not she'd want to start all over again. I still had to try.
Walking into our shared flat, I noticed all of her stuff was gone. All the pictures of us on the tường had been taken down. Something on the small coffee bàn caught my eye. A note. I carefully unfolded it, not prepared for the words I was about to read.
Louis,
If you're đọc this, bởi now, bạn must be wondering where I am. The ngày bạn left me, I knew bạn weren't coming back. After a năm had passed, I had Mất tích all traces of hope that were left in me. bạn deserve someone better in your life. Somebody who won't break your trust. Someone who will tình yêu bạn until the end of time. When bạn left, all of this guilt had built up inside of me. I just couldn't live with myself. I want bạn to know that bạn made me happy. Go out there and find yourself a lucky girl who'll make bạn as happy as bạn made me. Don't worry about me. I'm in a better place now. I'm now an Angel guarding bạn from heaven. Promise you'll never forget me.
I tình yêu you.
Y/n ❤ xX
She was gone. I couldn't get her back now. I didn't even bother wiping away the tears that fell, but I knew they wouldn't bring her back. I looked sadly around our flat and cried harder. Y/n was gone.
