ONE DIRECTION AND I

I'm a mother.

“How do you feel?” Liam said, and I glanced at my enormously large stomach. I nodded at him, I was feeling good, for once. But I also felt like shit. We were back in England and in London, the boys were going to record some songs for the album.

Nine months ago I became pregnant. On June 6th, 2012 Skylar Johnson became pregnant. Now it's April 6th, 2013. I turned sixteen, in October. Niall was nineteen, Liam was nineteen, Louis turned twenty-one, Zayn is twenty, and Harry is nineteen.

I sat there staring at the names. It's a girl. The doctor told me that months, ago.

“Which name do you guys like better?” I said, we had put ten names together. The boys and I, plus from help of Ed Sheeran. Yes. Ed Sheeran.

“Read them off.” Niall said, and I looked at the paper.

“Clarissa, Cosette, Darcia, Joelle, Kiara, Natalie, Rayne, Romina, Terra, and Vasilisa.”

“What's your favorite?” Ed asked me, he was sitting next to Harry, they were playing thumb wars. “Clarissa, but I want the boy's opinion since it's going to be one of their kid.” I felt a little kick, and I winced.

“When is she supposed to be born?” Ed asked, getting up.

“In a week or so...” He patted my shoulder, and headed toward the door.

“Good luck.” He said, and headed out the door. I leaned on Zayn's shoulder, he put his hand on my stomach. “She kicked!” He shouted, and I laughed.

Contraction. Oh God. “Guys...it's coming!” I shouted, and Louis say my panicked face. He threw off his headphones. “Get in the car.” Liam shouted, and Harry and Niall came and picked me up.

Liam jumped in the car, and Louis and Zayn barely made it in. Zayn didn't even have time to shut the car door.

Liam sped through traffic and I saw the hospital, they picekd me up and took me inside.

“Boys?” The doctor said, and Liam pointed to my stomach out of breath.

“She's coming!” The doctor rushed out, and the put me on a stretcher and we went inside a room.

“Boys are you sure you want to be here when the baby is born?”

“YES! OF COURSE WE WANT TO SEE OUR CHILD BORN!” Harry shouted, panicking. I screamed.

(I AM NOT GIVING DETAILS OF BIRTH SO I'M SKIPPING TO LIKE THE END WHEN THE BABY IS BORN)

“It's a girl!” The nurse said, holding up a crying baby. I was crying. Niall was on the floor, he had passed out. Zayn was holding my hand, and Liam was holding his hand, and Louis was holding his hand, and Harry was taking care of Niall.

They washed off the baby, and handed and took a little DNA sample. At this point Harry, and Niall were up and the boys anxiously awaited the DNA results.

“Congratulations Mr. Horan, you have a baby girl.” The doctor smiled, “ and Ms. Johnson.” Niall looked excited, and he started jumping up and down screaming.

“Niall! Shh, you'll scare her!” I said, and he quieted down. “So what's her name?” I asked.

“Clarissa Darcia Horan.” I smiled, and looked at my baby girl. “She's opening her eyes guys..” I stared at my beautiful child.

“She's so beautiful...” Harry said, and I looked up at him smiled. And turned to the boys.

“Look her eyes are like Niall's.” They were a beautiful clear blue, and her little face was like mine, she had dimples like me, and her nose was like Niall's.

“Aww look she even has hair.” Her hair was a dark strawberry-blond like mine.

Niall held his child, and cuddled her little face.

“Hi Clary, I'm your daddy. That's mommy..” He pointed at me, and she cried again gestured for me.