I don't know how my feet managed to walk themselves to the bathroom, but they did. With shaking hands, I took the test. I heard Perrie bang on the door.
"ARE YOU DONE!?" She yelled.
"I have to wait a minute longer!" I managed.
I slowly peered at the test and at the instruction sheet. I blinked quickly and walked to the door.
"Girls." I croaked.
They all looked up with excitement and worry.
"I'm pregnant!" I squealed.
We all ran into a group hug, Eleanor almost bouncing off Mackinzie's balloon belly.
"Lay off the Nando's, Kinzie!" El joked.
We all laughed. We head back outside. The food was done and the sun was slowly beginning to set. The boys set all the food in front of us and we began to eat after a quick prayer. I was continuously wiping potato salad off of little Harry's face as he bounced in his chair.
My mind kept straying back to the idea of having ANOTHER child. I looked at the people around me. My family. I realized how far we have come, together. We have all married, started families, we have grown. Maybe some more than others....Louis is pretending to be a cowboy! But we have realized how much we love each other. I wasn't worried about the new girl coming. Girl. I knew the baby was going to be a she. I knew that I had my girls to help me out. And the boys
"Attention, attention!" Eleanor tapped her glass.
I glanced up realizing it was time.
"I recently have had some....symptoms." I began. Harry looked at me nervously.
"I am proud to share....I am pregnant!" I said.
The boys gasped and cheered and Harry ran over.
"Really!?" he gasped.
I nodded as we cried tears of joy.
He kneeled to the ground and placed his massive hands on either side of my stomach.
"Hi there babygirl. This is daddy. I love you very much, and I can't wait to meet you in 9 months!" he whispered.
"Babygirl? You think it will be a girl too?" I asked.
He nodded. "I know."
Harry and I ran inside to call our families.
I dialed his mum first.
"Hello?" Anne said.
"Anne! It's Brianna and Harry." I replied.
"Hello love! How are you? You too Harry?" she replied.
"I'm good. Great actually!" I chirped.
"Great mum!" Harry said.
"Great! So why the random call?" she asked.
"Well....You're going to be a granny again!" Harry said.
"W-what!? You're p-pregnant!?" she squealed.
"Yes! I am so excited!" I replied.
"Oh Brianna! Harry! I am so proud! You did so well!" she gushed.
After a very long conversation we ended the call.
Harry backed me towards the wall.
"Are you ready for this?" he whispered.
"Absolutely." I replied.
He leaned in and kissed me.
I could have sworn I felt a kick. And that is when it hit me. I was pregnant. And I was going to be a mum again.
Before I could say anything I heard a panicked Niall.
"HAZ! BRI! HURRY, MACKINZIE'S WATER BROKE, SHE IS GOING INTO LABOUR!"
Harry and I shared a glance. I was going to be an auntie!
