Chapter 88

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Charlie POV

As I took one final glance at my wedding dress I let out a gasp when I saw the stain. Blood. Immediately my heart began to race. Leaving the wedding venue I arrived at the hospital. "H-help! I think I'm having a miscarriage!" I sobbed, nurses bringing me a wheelchair quickly. "Hun, do you have anyone with you?" A nurse asked and I shook my head as they wheeled me back. Immediately the doctors put me under and got to work. I can't lose the baby. I can't. I want Taylor....

[After the surgery]

I whimpered when I woke up, seeing a nurse standing near me. "Hi dear. Your baby's okay. Is there anyone you want me to call?" I shook my head. Taylor would be so disappointed. "W-water?" I got out, my throat dry. The nurse quickly poured me a cup and I downed it, my phone sitting on the table and vibrating. "Someone named Tay has been calling you off the hook." The nurse says as she changed my IV. "Oh..." I trailed. As soon as the nurse left I did what I was hoping I wouldn't ever do. I popped off my phone case and grabbed the blade, relapsing in the hospital bed. A doctor came rushing in and snatched my blade making me sob "please!" I cried out. She shook her head solemnly and bandaged the cuts. I remained silent, playing Taylor's voicemails.

"Hi baby, it's Tay. I'm just wondering where you are. We were supposed to have our first look 20 minutes ago. No one knows where you are."

The first played. Then the second

"It's me again. I'm getting worried Charlie. Are you okay? The wedding starts in 15 minutes."

I bit back a sob

"Charlie baby please! What did I do? I'm sorry. Please come back darling."

That's when I let out a loud cry, a nurse rubbing my back in an attempt to comfort me

"I'm sorry baby. I'm so so sorry."

Was the last voicemail she'd left. I cried openly now, tears soaking the hospital blanket. That's when Andrea called me. I picked up, too tired not to. "Charlie dear, where are you? Taylor's worried sick." I let out a sob. "Andrea please, don't tell Taylor. I-I was bleeding. I almost miscarried." I heard a gasp. "Dear, please let me tell her. She's ripping herself apart because she thinks she did something. You need Taylor right now." I let out a cry. "No. Andrea, I can't. Goodbye." I said as monotone as possible before hanging up the phone. What have I done? I reached down and rubbed my belly. "I'm so sorry baby. I don't think I'll be a good mama." I spoke softly. What have I done? I think Im coming undone.

Hi everyone! This is it. No more Tied Together With a Smile. Hope you guys understood the lyric reference. However, THERES A SEQUEL!!! It'll be out in like an hour not even. I've already got 3 chapters ready lol. Thanks for all the support, go read it yeah?
-Brooklyn

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