ONE DIRECTION AND I

WHAT? WHAT? WHAT?

He read everything. My whole life, and he had even read the part about my love for him and the boys. I felt like crying. Why would he read my most personal thoughts? Ugh.

Niall walked in. “Hey.” He said, he held two bottles.

“What's that?” I nodded at the bottle. He grinned, and held it out to me. Was Niall drunk? He was acting like it. He came and sat on my bed. “Drink it!” He said, and I took a sip. Beer. I pushed my hand to my mouth

“Aw, Niall this tastes horrible.” But I kept drinking, it made me feel warm. I started giggling, I laughed and Harry, Louis, Zayn, and Liam came in. They looked drunk too. We were all laughing and soon I lost my thoughts.

“Ugh...What happened?” I said, sitting up. I felt cold, and I realized I was lying on the floor. In blood. And there were five naked boys around me, all asleep.

“Oh my gosh. Please tell me I didn't have sex last night.” I felt like screaming, and then Niall woke up. I looked at him. “Niall what the hell happened?!” I shouted, and the boys were waking up.

“Shit! Why is there blood?” I felt woozy, and decided to go lie down, for a moment.

I put on some clothes and came out, the boys were trying to get the blood off the floor.

I fell to my knees, what if I'm pregnant?! Liam and Louis looked upset. I ran into my room, and shut the door. I curled up into a ball and cried.

I had sex last night. Unprotected. I was drunk....I heard them talking so I pressed my ear to the door. “Louis. Give her the thing. We need to know if she's pregnant or not! If she is we need to know who the father is.” Harry said, and I saw him walk towards my door. I ran into the bathroom, and just stared at myself. “Skylar?”

“Hi.” I said softly.

“Give yourself a pregnancy test, please...” I nodded, and afterwards I checked it. Positive.

I'm pregnant. I'm pregnant.

I screamed, and fell to my floor crying. 15 and pregnant...

I got up off the floor and brought it outside to the boys. “Oh no.” Liam said, and I sniffled.

“I'm pregnant guys...” I collapsed into Louis open arms and cried.

“HOSPITAL TIME!” Liam shouted, and we all got into a van. “To the hospital please.”

“Jeez. You make more trips to the hospital than you do the store.” Paul said, as he drove us.

As we arrived, we walked in and the doctor looked at us. “Whats wrong with her now?!” He said ,and Liam pointed to my stomach.

“We think she might be pregnant.” The docto looked in shock.

“Allright, let's get some tests. Do you know who the father might be?” He asked, and Harry shrugged.

“We don't know...” I was lead to an ultra sound room.

“Yes, she is pregnant. And the baby is growing at a fast rate, when it's born we'll get blood work done.”

The boys looked at me and I said, “one of you is going to be a father....I'm so sorry.”

Liam hugged me, “If I'm the father, I'll be the best father ever.”

Author Note

GUYS. I KNOW YOU MAY NOT LIKE THIS CHAPTER BUT I thought it might be a good twist and a long time for suspense...My next question is how long should I make this story? I have three more: Who do you think the father is? Should it be a boy or girl? What should the baby's name be?

Wow...this chapter is truly messed up...Please don't stop reading!