Y/n = Your name
Your P.O.V -
wewe and Louis had been dating for almost 2 years now. On Louis' 21st birthday, wewe and the lads decided to got to the club on the other side of town and celebrate. The dress wewe wore was a little black number the fit snug around your waist and fit wewe perfectly. After swiping on mascara and slicking on some lip gloss, wewe walked downstairs. Louis wrapped his arm around your waist, and wewe walked out the door. "Hey, y/n," the lads alisema to wewe after wewe entered the club. muziki was blasting and people were grinding on each other, "I think I'll go and get a few drinks," wewe said, and walked up to the bar. After drinking a few martinis wewe felt a bit tipsy. Suddenly wewe feel a pair of arms around your waist. At first wewe thought it was Louis. "Hey babe. Wanna dance?" a deep raspy voice whispered into your ear. Almost immediately wewe knew who it was. Harry. His arms tightened around wewe and dragged wewe to the dance floor before wewe could reply. The room was was spinning. wewe started to grind on Harry. muziki blared and there was a vile taste in your mouth, but wewe didn't care. As wewe danced closer to Harry, he let go and let wewe into a bathroom. Suddenly, wewe feel warm, soft lips on yours. wewe looked up to Harry , and saw that his once green orbs were a dark green, and filled with lust. wewe didn't know what wewe were doing so wewe kissed him back. Even though wewe knew what wewe were doing was wrong, it felt right. There was no denying it. wewe wanted Harry too. Little did wewe know the kiss would lead to something more...
~ 2 months later ~
wewe woke up one morning, and felt your stomach growl. Frying up some eggs and bacon, wewe devoured all the contents on your plate, scorching your tongue in the process. wewe fried zaidi eggs and chewed carefully. Once. Twice. Somehow the eggs tasted a little off. wewe checked to make sure. They were perfect. wewe kept chewing. Ugh. Definitely bad. Before wewe could throw them away, wewe 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 wewe were finished. wewe decided to just lay on the sofa and drink some water. Maybe it was chakula poisoning au morning sickness. Though both of those were possible, wewe didn't think they were the reasons wewe vomited. Picking up your car keys, wewe stepped outside of your flat, heading straight to the drugstore.
"Shit," wewe mumbled under your breath. A little pink plus sign was clearly visible on the newly-bought pregnancy test. wewe couldn't do this. wewe threw away the test, and ran onto the sofa watching the tears flow. Slowly, your eyes began drooping and wewe fell asleep. "Y/n, are wewe 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. wewe had to tell him. "Louis, I'm pregnant," wewe told him, before wewe 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 upendo you, Y/n. This is a miracle." For the inayofuata few days, wewe 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. wewe couldn't break his moyo now.
~ A few months later ~
"I'm sorry, Mr. and Mrs. Tomlinson. It seems that you've Lost the child." The doctor's face held a sad expression. Louis had tears in his eyes. He'd been looking mbele to being a father.
That only made wewe cry harder. Even though it wasn't his child, wewe felt horrible for Louis. But deep inside of you, wewe were somewhat relieved the child hadn't been born. Arriving at your shared flat, wewe felt like wewe had to tell Louis. It was now au never.
"Louis, I have something I needed to tell you. Since the baby died, I feel like wewe should know. wewe 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 wewe 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 wewe knew it we-"
"Save it, Y/n. I don't ever want to hear from wewe 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 aliyopewa her my trust and she'd broken it. But regardless of what she did, I still loved her. I don't know whether au 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 ukuta had been taken down. Something on the small coffee meza, jedwali caught my eye. A note. I carefully unfolded it, not prepared for the words I was about to read.
Louis,
If you're kusoma this, kwa now, wewe must be wondering where I am. The siku wewe left me, I knew wewe weren't coming back. After a mwaka had passed, I had Lost all traces of hope that were left in me. wewe deserve someone better in your life. Somebody who won't break your trust. Someone who will upendo wewe until the end of time. When wewe left, all of this guilt had built up inside of me. I just couldn't live with myself. I want wewe to know that wewe made me happy. Go out there and find yourself a lucky girl who'll make wewe as happy as wewe made me. Don't worry about me. I'm in a better place now. I'm now an Angel guarding wewe from heaven. Promise you'll never forget me.
I upendo 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.
