Summer Love *n.h* (Completed)

Chapter 9

Bailee's POV

"So, what should we make for dinner?" I asked Niall, still snuggling on the couch.

"Uggg, I don't want to get up!" Niall exclaimed.

"Me neither, but we told Camryn and Zayn." I replied.

"Well, Hannah's not going got eat because she's sick, so Harry won't eat either. Camryn and Zayn will probably be asleep for the rest of the night, Louis and Kirsten will be full from lunch, so that just leaves Morgan and Liam." He explained.

I settled back into his arms, and said, "Should we just order in?"

"Just what I was thinking." Niall said, giving me a stunning smile.

"How are we going to tell everyone then?" I ask.

Niall was thinking. "I say, we just stay here, and relax, and everyone can just see for themselves." He replied.

"What a perfect idea." I grinned.

Niall ordered a pizza and Chinese, then came back to the couch to watch T.V. But I ended up falling asleep anyway.

Niall's POV

Bailee had fallen asleep in my arms, watching the telly. I pulled her close, her head nuzzled into my chest, like Hannah was with Harry. 

I saw Zayn coming down the stairs, in sweatpants, and stopped to look at me and Bailee.

"You really, do like her, don't you?" He asked me.

"No." I replied.

"Wait, what?"

"I love her."

Bailee's POV

I woke up around the time Zayn had come down the stairs, but I kept my eyes closed because they were having a conversation.

"You really do like her, don't you?" He asked Niall.

"No." He replied.

WHAT?!

"Wait, what?" Zayn said, reading my mind

"I love her."

Niall? Love me?

I couldn't stay asleep. I was too excited. I pretended to wake up slowly, taking Niall by surprise.

I took his face in my hands, him above me. I put his head down, so our lips met.

We stayed like that for a while.

Eventually, I pulled away,

"Well, hello to you too." Niall smiled.

I went to kiss him again, but the doorbell rang.

"I guess it's the food." Niall said.

I groaned. "I don't want to get up!" I exclaimed.

"Well then I guess I'm going to have to pick you up then!" He said with a grin.

He got up, carrying me over his shoulder like a potato sack.

"Niall! Let me down! Niall!" I giggled,ponding on his back, trying to not wake up Hannah and Harry.

Niall surrendered, and put me down next to him, opening the door. It was the pizza guy.

"That'll be fifteen dollars," He said, handing us the pizza while Niall handed him the cash. "Woah, aren't you from that band? One Direction?" He asked.

"Uh, yeah."

"My sister is a huge fan. Would you mind signing an autograph?"

"Sure! Let me get a piece of paper." Niall replied, jogging off to the kitchen, handing me the pizza.

Me and the delivery guy kind of stood there, not talking when Niall came back with a signed picture and the Chinese delivery guy came walking up our steps.

"Thanks man." The guy said, walking down the steps.

Niall also paid for the Chinese food, then shut the door.

"Took long enough." I joked, giving him a kiss on the cheek.

Niall's POV

Bailee and I laid back down onto the couch, each taking a slice of pizza and a bowl of chow mien.

I clicked the T.V. back on while she settled back into my arms.

"Hello?" I heard Morgan call.

You've got to be kidding.

Liam and Morgan walked through the door, holding hands. I saw Liam smile at me, and Morgan had the same reaction as Camryn, running up to her and giving her a big hug.

"Any food left Nialler?" Morgan asked me.

"On the counter." I replied.

They started to walk back, when Liam's phone rang.

"Hello?" He answered.

I saw his shoulders sag.

"Okay, we'll be there." He replied sadly.

"What's going on?" I asked.

"Paul says we have to go to a last-minute interview with E."

I moaned. All I wanted to do was stay here with Bailee.

"I guess I'll go wake up everyone."

"He wants us to bring the girls, too." Liam explained.

"What about Hannah?" Morgan asked, biting into a slice of pizza.

"I'll stay with her. It's not like the press is expecting me." Bailee offered.

Liam and I looked at each other, and I shrugged.

"I guess. Just let her sleep, though. She gets crabby when she's sick." I told her.

"Okay." She said, giving me a kiss.

Bailee's POV

Niall and the rest of the boys and the girls were dressed all fancy, getting ready to leave, and I hugged Niall.

"I wish you didn't have to go." I said sadly.

"I'll be back soon, I promise." He replied, kissing me on the forehead.

"Hey, Harry? Where's Hannah? Sleeping?" I asked.

"Uh, I think she just went to the bathroom, but she might come down for a snack after. Just make sure she doesn't eat anything that might make her sick, okay? If you could make her some soup that would be great." He told me, walking out the door.

"Okay. Thanks."

I went back to the kitchen, to start making Hannah's soup.

I was sifting through the cupboards and finally found a can, when I heard I scream from upstairs, which caused me to drop it on my foot.

I yelped out in pain, but ran up the stairs anyway.

Hannah was still in the bathroom.

It was locked. I quickly took one of my credit cards from my pocket and slipped it through the door, unlocking it.

Hannah was crumpled in the corner, sobbing.

"Hannah? What's wrong?" I asked.

She could barely talk.

"I-I'm pregnant." She answered.