My best-friend's lover

(Selena's pov)

I drive to the clinic and sign in. Harry doesn't want this, I try to convince myself. I have to do this. I watch girls go in and out. They all come out lifeless. "Selena? Ms.Gomez," the nurse calls. It's time. I rub my bell and whisper.
"Mommy loves you and daddy too. We're just not ready for you. Mommy's sorry." I look down at my phone. Demi's calling.
"I have to take this," I tell the nurse. She nods.

Me: Hey Demi. Can I call you later? I'm about to do something important.
Demi: Selena don't. Harry wants the baby and so do you. Sel, please don't do this. Don't be selfish. That baby needs you to be its mommy.
Me: Demi I can't. I have to do what's right. I can't interfere with One Direction . I have to.
Demi: Sel don't!
Me: Bye Demi. The nurse is calling me. See you tonight at the Vmas.

I hang up. "I'm ready," I tell the nurse. I'm told to lay on this table bed. I lay and the doctor ask me if I'm ready. I tell him yes. Just as he is about to kill my baby, I yell.
"Stop," I yell. Demi's right.
"Ms.Gomez, what's wrong," the doctor questions.
"I can't do this. Sorry," I say and rush out of the clinic. I look down at my phone. 5 miss calls from Demi. 10 from Harry and 2 from my mom. I drive to my parents house to get ready for the Vmas.
I get there and walk in. I hear my mother crying. I rush to where she is. "Mom, what happened," I ask her. She looks up at me and jumps up and wraps me in a hug.
"Baby, are you okay? Did you do it," she asked. They called her.
"No mom. I couldn't. Who told you," I question.
"Harry Styles call me. He was a mess. He told me you're pregnant and what you were going to do. He begged me to stop you," she says with a weak smile. He did want our baby. "How about we call him Sel," she tells me. No, I can't.
"Later mom. I have to get ready." I call my makeup artist and tell her to come to my moms house. I wonder what Harry is doing.

(Harry's pov)

Lou,our stylist is getting us ready for the Vmas. I don't feel like going, but I obviously have to. I wonder if she went through with the abortion.
"Harry you ready," Lou ask. I'm not.
"Yeah," I lie.
"Okay, let's go boys," she yells. I'm scared to see Selena, but I'm going to talk to her one way or another.

Notes

I'll update again later.
I've been putting AMAs the whole time but I've been meaning to say Vmas! Sorry! They are in new York in the next chapter!

Anyways, hope you enjoy!!