Treacherous (Niall Horan)

Yeah? Yeah.

---Cheyenne's POV---
"I am sorry for Brooklyn's outburst the other day..." Simon says.
The boys are rehearsing to go back on the road; and Simon had pulled me aside.
"It's fine, Simon..."
"No, it's not. I know it's been crazy the past few weeks.. I just wanted to let you know that I fired her."
"You... Fired her?" He nods. "So.. The contract is no more. Like, it's done. Gone?"
"If that is your wish, yes."
I smile and hug him tightly.
"Thank you.."
"You're welcome, Cheyenne."

<1 month later>
<Cheyenne is 7 months pregnant>

---Cheyenne's POV---

I'm laying on a couch backstage. The boys are doing sound check; we're in California, USA. LA to be exact.
Last week, was the baby shower at my mom's house in San Diego. It was really fun to see everyone. We got a lot for the baby too. A stroller, baby clothes, a crib, and more... I'm so thankful for all the support from both of our families.
Niall returns backstage and sits next to me, putting my feet in his lap.
"How are you feeling, love?"
"I'm okay... Better than this morning..."
Morning sickness sucks.
"I'm glad... We'll be home soon. Just another 2 weeks of the tour left."
I smile softly.
"Yay.."
He smiles and rubs my feet.
I sigh and close my eyes. Being pregnant is amazing... But it has it's crappy moments.
For instance. The morning sickness, my feet are swelled, and my back hurts.
However, it'll be all worth it once we have our baby girl with us.

<2 weeks later>

---Niall's POV---
"Ni?" Cheyenne asks from our bathroom.
"Yeah, babe?" I get up from the bed and walk to her. She's standing to the side, admiring her bump in the mirror. I step behind her and wrap my arms around her. She smiles softly and leans into me.
"Have you thought of any names?" She asks.
"Hmm... No.. Not really.." She nods slowly. "Have you?"
"Yeah..."
I smile and kiss her head.
"Wanna share?"
"I really like the name Taylor... Or Graci... Natalie..."
"I like Graci..."
She smiles up at me.
"Yeah?"
"Yeah."