Harry’s POV
Why didn’t she tell me sooner? That’s what I was the most upset about. Did she not want me to know? I’m the father of her child for Christ’s sakes! She couldn’t even bother to call or text me or even have someone else tell me. Well, we weren’t technically together, but she could have told me anyway.

Maybe she was upset with me still? I don’t know anymore. I just lost the love of my life… again. I should have talked to her instead of storming out on her. She’ll never forgive me again. How could I be so stupid?

“Harry, just tell us what happened,” Louis said. I forgot that I was still sitting at the event probably looking like a madman. Just breathe and calm down; breathe and calm down.

I sighed, “I’m so stupid. I tried to get her back, and then she told me she was pregnant with our child. I didn’t know how to feel, and I walked out on her. I just wish she had told me sooner, or I could have listened to her reason on why she didn’t tell me. I don’t know.”

“Well, Harry. You probably just broke her heart again. You need to apologize and get her back before it’s too late. Go after her; you obviously need each other.”

“Thanks, man. I’m going to look for her now. I need to talk to her, something I should have done after I found out.”A

I jumped up from my seat and ran back to the room where I left her. I swung open the door, but she wasn’t there. I hope she’s still here. I run back out and start asking some of the people there if they’ve seen her. A bunch of negative answers was all I got in reply.

“Excuse me. Did you say you were looking for Harmony Mattingly?” a girl asked me.

“Yeah, have you seen her?” I asked impatiently.

“She left about a half an hour ago. Out the back door. She was in tears; I haven’t a clue why though. Probably on her way back home.”

“Thanks,” I said, and the girl nodded and left. She left for home. I run back and tell Louis, who told me to update him on what’s happening, before sprinting out the door.

It’s pouring rain, but I don’t care. I just need to get to Harmony and try to re-win her back. I cross the lonely streets of London, and by the time I get to the complex, I’m soaking wet in my tux. I leave a trail of muddy footprints on my way to the stairs. Yep, I’m taking the stairs; I have no patience in an elevator at a time like this. I skip steps, and drag my dripping self up to the 7th floor. If only I had remembered that when I decided to take the stairs. I finally reached the top, and I ran to knock on her door, panting from the mini exercise I had on the way here.

2 minutes pass… no answer. Knock again. Another five minutes pass… no answer. I remember finally where she put the spare key. I reach up to the top of the doorframe and trace my fingers along the top until I find it. I jiggle the key into the lock and swing the door open.

“Harmony?” I call. No answer. I search the entire apartment for her. Living room… no. Bathroom… nope. Bedroom… nothing. Guest room… not a chance. Kitchen… nada. Ice cream in the freezer… still there. If she ever came home tonight, the ice cream would have been the first thing gone. Maybe she went out for ice cream? Probably not, in this rain at least. I’ll call Louis.

“Hey Lou, she’s not at home. Do you know anything yet?” I can hear him sobbing in the speaker. “Lou, are you crying?”

“Harry… get down *sob* to the *sob* hospital, now. It’s Harmony…”

“What about her? Lou, is she okay? What happened?” I yell into the phone.

“Just get down here *sob*. Hurry.”

I hung up and caught a cab to the nearest hospital. Not going through that rain again, even if I’m already dripping from head to toe. I just need to know that she is all right and apologize for what I did.

Louis’ POV
After Harry hung up, I continued to sob into my knees. Zayn was recorded as the closest emergency contact to Harmony in her records here. They called to inform us that she was rushed in here about fifteen minutes after she supposedly left the Showcase. In all the worrying, I forgot to call Harry, I guess. The doctors and nurses won’t give us any information on her because they need to run some tests and check for broken bones. None of us are sure what happened, so we can only hope for the best.

El tried to talk to me, but I didn’t respond. I just cried. I felt like more than a brother to Harmony. I was her “mum” as she said, but I wasn’t there to protect her. She never told us she was leaving, even though Harry had seen her last. I don’t know what I’ll do if she- NO! I shouldn’t think like that. Just pray and hope for the best. Everything will be all right.

Harry rushed into the building leaving muddy footprints and puddles of water as he walked towards me. I cleaned the tears from my face as he started to talk.

“Where is she? What happened?” he said like he was in a hurry.

“We don’t know, Haz. They are running tests and searching for broken bones, but we don’t know what happened or how it happened. All we can do is wait and hope for the best,” I told him.

“I want to see her.”

“You can’t. They won’t let anyone one in. Just sit and wait.”

He looked like he wanted to punch me in the face for saying that, but instead he sighed and took the seat next to me. He rested his elbows on his knees and placed his hands over his eyes. Poor guy.

Harry’s POV
I sat there for what seemed like hours even though it has only been like one. Every minute I got more and more worried about Harmony. Someone better be able to explain what happened, or I might just lose it.

“Friends of Harmony Mattingly?” a doctor called. I instantly shot my head up. I stood up.

“That’s us,” I said calmly as the others stood behind me. The doctor walked towards us.

The doctor looked down, and I knew it was bad news. All I could hope for was anything but death. Please, someone out there listen to me and let it be anything but death.