Our Little Angel: Narry mpreg

Chapter Eighteen

"So wait your telling me that Harris is really Harry freaking Styles and that he is Nat's other father?" Demi asks in a nonbelieveing voice.

I huff and move my phone to hold it against my ear by my shoulder. "Yes Demi. I know it's hard to believe but come-on why would I lie about this?"

She's quiet for a while before signing and speaking up again. "Fine Niall but if Im gonna help you find an decent outfit, I want the whole story. "

"Fine."

"Good. I'll be there in about 20 mintues. Bye."

"Bye see you then"

I hang up and throw my phone onto my bed alone with the shirt that didn't go with the jeans I was trying on. Running my hands down my face I groan. Now I know how girls feel when they go on their first date. Even though this isn't a date, but it's still an important time of my life.

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True to her word, Demi showed up 20 mintues later, with a bag in her hand and a small grin on her face. "Your lucky I wasn't busy today." She says as she slides her flip flops off and sits them by the front door.

I roll my eyes and smile, before looking at the bag she held. "What's in there?" I ask pointing at the bag. She grins and pats the bag. "Oh just some hair products maybe a dead boy."

I raise my eyebrows. "Hair products?"

She nods. " I'm gonna do your hair for your date."

I huff. "It's not a date Demi."

"I know Ni Im just kidding. Now come Demi must get to work. "

We walk upstairs and into my room as she gasped. "Wow Niall did a tornado hit in your room?"

I ignore her remark and try to pick up some clothes from my floor. I hear her sit her bag beside my bed as she looks through the clothes I had thrown on my bed. I sit the clothes from my floor in my bin that I had in my closet.

"Bingo!" Demi says as she turns toward me holding up my usual black skinnies with a dark blue Polo. I raise my eyebrows. "Demi, you know I don't wear Polo's anymore. "

She rolls her eyes. "Niall it looks nice and it's just for today also it'll make ur eyes pop out more, ya know." I huff. Either way she'll still end up getting her way.

I grab the clothes and walk into my bathroom, quickly changing into them. I look in the mirror and grin. It does look good on me and my eyes do pop out.

I walk out leaving my pjs on the floor. "Aww you look fabulous (fablouis) Ni." Demi gushes grinning madly. I chuckle and clumsyly strike a pose." Honey, I invented fabulous." I say in a terrible feminine accent.

Demi giggles while pulling out the chair that I had hiding in a corner of my room. Sitting it in front of my bed ,she picks up her bag of "hair products" and sits it on top of my messy bed, unzipping it.

"Sit." She commands patting the chair. I shake my head and walk over, plopping down.

She gets to work as I fiddle with my fingers. "So Niall about what you told me on the phone, care to explain now?" I sigh I knew she wasn't gonna forget.

"Well Harry and I used to be best mates in secondary school then before he left to go be in X-factor we went to a party together, we got drunk and ended up having sex.

He left and a month later I found out I was pregnant but we lost touch of each other so four years later I'm here now. " I explain quickly.

Demi finishes as I stand up and stretch. "Thats why Nat's a splitting image of Harry Styles I always thought that it was just a coincidence. " She speaks up. I nod and look at my mirror to check out the what Demi did. A small and quiff that was quite nice.