Everyone was in the hospital lobby, anxiously waiting while Eleanor was giving birth. Louis was in there with her, and it was very quiet. Harry, unfortunately, was still drunk. "So she's having the baby now?" he asked for the thousandth time. "YES," everyone said in unison. We had been waiting in the lobby for about an hour, and I was scared. I've been in this situation before, but only with my step-mum. Not with one of my closest friends. Niall saw how nervous I was. He held my hand and kissed it. "It's okay," he said. "She'll be fine," A man in scrubs finally came out and said, "Are you friends of Eleanor?" We all stood up. "Yes," Liam said. He nodded and smiled, "There's someone they want you to meet."

We all entered the hospital room where Eleanor was holding the baby with Louis leaning over to see the baby, slight tears in his eyes. "Hey, guys," I said quietly. "Hi," Eleanor mouthed, beaming. We all leaned in to see the most gorgeous baby girl I had ever seen. Liam smiled. "She looks like you, Louis," he said. Louis chuckled. "Freaky, ain't it?" he smiled. "We've decided o name her Annabelle." "That's so pretty," I said, admiring her likeness to her parents. Niall couldn't help but notice the tears in Louis' eyes. "Aw, come here. Give Niall a hug," Niall said, holding out his arms to Louis. Louis leaned over to hug him and Louis wiped his eyes. "Can you take a picture of all of us?" Eleanor asked a nurse. "Of course," the nurse said as Luis handed her his phone. She snapped a picture of all of us leaning into Eleanor holding Annabelle. Louis took the phone and smiled at it. "That's a keeper," he said, sliding the phone back into his pocket.