Every minute felt a year. When they took her into one of the hospital rooms I immediately rushed to Harry's room to tell him about the father.

"Harry," I gasped.

"What?! What happened?!"

Harry tried to sit up in his hospital bed but I came up to him.

"The father...it's Jason." I breathed. Harry's face morphed from anger to fury.

"What." he said.

"It's...Jason." I fell onto my knees, exhausted from running.

Harry's expression fell and hardened.

"What."

"Harry?" I questioned sitting up, "are you oka--"

Suddenly Harry ripped out his IV and got up out of bed.

"Harry what are you--"

"Where is she?"

"In labor--"

Within seconds Harry bolted out of the room. I followed him as he dashed to the room she was in.

"Mr. Styles?! You shouldn't be out of bed!"

Harry tried to push through the doctor into the double doors. It's funny because I was the one dating her now, but he's the one going crazy.

"Come on Harry, let's get you back in bed..."

Harry let out a helpless whimper as they took him away. I promised myself to tell him about what happened after.

I took a seat in the waiting room again and began counting years again.

THREE HOURS LATER

Forever after later, a doctor came into the waiting room and looked directly at me.

"The babies are alive and healthy. A boy and a girl."

I grinned so hard I could feel my smile splitting. So they made it...

They fucking made it!

I jumped up and hugged the doctor as I held back my tears,

"Can I see them?!"

"You may see Mary right now, and we'll bring the babies to you."

I nodded and quickly made my way back to Mary's room.

"Mary?"

I saw her lift her hand up and I rushed over and took it.

"You okay love?"

"Yeah yeah, just hurts a bit," she mumbled.

"You're gonna be okay right?" I asked worried, "and so are the twins?"

"Niall they came early, they're just running some tests and then we can have them."

I nodded and tried to relax, but instead I began to silently cry.

"Niall babe what's wrong?" Mary asked squeezing my hand ever so lightly.

"I...I'm a dad..." I choked letting the burning tears rush down my cheeks.

"And I'm a mom."

I could feel her fingertips brush along my hand and I let out another cry.

"This all happened so fast... everything I mean, it just--"

"Flew by?" Mary answered for me.

"Yeah..." I said, "why are you so calm about this?"

"I'm not," she chuckled, "on the inside? I'm breaking."

"Babe--"

"Niall, my teenage years were taken away by something horrible. I knew things would fly by quickly. Bad things either go faster, or you try to make them go faster."

My heart broke at what she said, and I realised it was true. Her teenage years were taken away from her. Because of something she didn't Ben mean to do.

I couldn't let that happen.

"Mary," I said, "you're right."

"Huh? What do mean?" She questioned.

"I mean, I'm going to help you live the rest of your high school days happily."

"Really but Niall--"

"I'll try to fix you."

Mary's expression softened and her grip on my hand loosened.

"Mr. Horan?"

The nurse brought over two babies to us. One of them had blue eyes, and one of them had brown. Both babies had short brown hair and wore smiles.

"Have you figured out any names?" the nurse asked.

We both smiled at each other and smiled.

"Nathan," I said,

"And Madeline."

Mary looked up at me and smiled, and from that moment, I swore I'd try to fix not only her,

But us.

I AM IN SCHOOL RIGHT NOW WRITING THIS YOU SHOULD ALL BE HAPPY I DID THIS FOR YOU GUYS ILL TRY TO BE FASTER XOX