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