We Weren't Meant to Be

22

Eva's P.O.V.  

I watched as Niall's distressed frame ran out of my room. As soon as my door shut I rolled over and sobbed into my pillow. I didn't want to break up with Niall, but I could never date a guy who wasn't true to only me, all the time. Not after my father. I pushed away the painful memories that threatened to spill over. A gentle knock on the door stopped my tears. I sat up quickly.

"Hello, Evalyn are you in there?"

I sniffled.

"Yes, I am."

Louis opened the door and came in slowly. He regarded me closely. Nakedness and sheets and all. He shook his wet hair and sat on the edge of my bed. He looked at my puffy face and made a sad face.

"So did you do it then?"

"Have sex?"

He raised and smiled faintly.

"No, break up."

My face fell and I took a deep breath.

"Yes"

I avoided his eyes. I felt him pat my hand and I turned to look at him. I felt more tears rise in my eyes. Louis gave me a questioning gaze.

"I can't take someone who would cheat on me. When-when I was younger my dad had affairs all the time. It crushed my mom. She turned to drugs. Soon, she became nothing but a lifeless shell. My dad eventually left with one of many whores. My mom stopped caring for me. I had to be shuffled around foster home to foster home. Then I found my best friend and her family took me in."

Louis looked into my eyes and pulled me into a hug. We stayed like that a long time. When we finally stopped we talked some more. He told me he understood completely why I did what I did. I sighed when he left. I felt assured in my decision.

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<ONE MONTH LATER>

I had been sitting in the white hospital room next to Liam for the last two hours. I spent most of my time here, rather than the house where Niall and Harry were. I sighed and looked down at his sallow face. If only he would wake up and fix everything like i know he could. There was a sharp rap on the door and Liam's doctor entered. Doctor Bretly's face was as usual the same.

I took a deep and looked at the clipboard as nausea swept over me. The doctor watched me carefully. These past few weeks I hadn't been feeling well and asked the doctor to take a look at it.

"What did the results say?"

The doctor looked at me calculatingly. Then his mouth formed words I could not process. They were life altering, world changing. I put my hand on my head. Dr. Bretly said the words again.

"You are pregnant."

"No, I can not be."

"Did you have sex in the past month or two?"

"Yes."

"Then you can be."

I nodded. I felt faint. I leaned back into my chair.

"Another thing. You are having twins."

I was pregnant with one of One Directions' children. I jumped up and ran to the bathroom to throw up. When I came back out Harry was sitting in my chair eyes raised in shock.

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The photo of Niall crying and Zayn huggimg him goes with the last chapter.

~H