Pregnant- One Direction Love Story

Chapter Twenty-One

As soon as I could, I ran into the house. Tears threatened to spill over and onto my cheeks as I slammed the front door behind me. Luckily, it seemed the house was empty.

"Hello?" I called out.

Nothing. More than exhausted, I collapsed onto the couch and just slept.

*Nine PM*

After I woke, I wandered into the kitchen to find a note on the counter.

Mia

I got a call from Niall and we decided to go out for drinks. Saw you sleeping and didn't want to wake you. I'll be home later tonight. Call if you need anything.

With love, Zayn

Pulling out my phone, I hit the four on speed dial to call Zayn. It went straight to voicemail. Great. Next, I dialed Spencer's number.

"How is my favorite pregnant lady?" She answered immediately.

"A little pissed, honestly." I grumbled.

"Oh boo! What do you need? Chick flicks? Booze? Oh wait, you're pregnant, that won't work..." She trailed off.

"I don't know, really."

"Tell Aunty Spencer what happened." So, I did. For the next twenty minutes, I vented about everything from Ed Sheeran to Harry to the note. Eventually, I took a breath.

"You have had quite the eventful day. Wait, so where is Zayn?" She questioned.

"I don't know, exactly. Just that he's out drinking." I spoke.

"Well, find out. I'm on my way over." She hung up. I texted Niall.

Where are you and Zayn ?

He responded quickly.

Just at a club.

A little more specific, please?

Some place called Silver Linings. Why?

Because I want to know where my boyfriend is.

Fine. Don't tell him I told you though. And don't bother coming. I'll keep him safe, don't you worry. :)

Bye, Niall

Bye Mia

I texted Spencer the name of the club. Only a couple minutes later, she showed up at the door. She just walked straight into the house.

"Okay, let's go." She told me.

"Go? What do you mean go?" I trailed outside behind her.

"I mean, we are driving to that club and finding your boyfriend. Need I say more?" She rolled her eyes, slightly.

"We can't do that! The media will have a field day!" I shrieked.

"Oh, boohoo. So what? It's not like we're dragging him out by his ear, we're just checking up on him. No big whoop." She settled.

"Fine." I grumbled and got into her car. She got into the driver's seat and started the car. Within twenty minutes, and the help of Google Maps, we had arrived at the club. I read the glowing silver sign on the black building.

Silver Linings Gay Club

What the hell!? What was my boyfriend doing at a gay club?

"Oh, honey. I'm sorry." Spencer cooed when she read the sign. "Do you want to pull him out by his ear, now?"