My Big Brother, Niall Horan

Chapter 23

(8 months later)

I put the clip in my hair and pulled my shirt over my head. It was a blue and black striped shirt with lace on the back. I put on my black dress pants and slipped into heels. This huge baby bump situation causes me to not be able to wear dresses. Today was the day. Greg's getting married!!!

I'm surprised this shirt still fits with this bump. I feel like I'm gunna pop!

After being in the car with Brian for about 20 minutes, we finally walk into the church. I've met Denise a few times, by those few times I can tell that she's awesomesauce. When I walk through the doors, I see Niall and Greg hanging out in the front. I walk over and hug them both. 

"Hey babe. You look beautiful as always." Greg says, I glare at him. He just smiles and shakes his head, "How's the baby?" 

"Annoying. I just want her out of me!" I say putting my hands on my stomach, "she wouldn't be annoying in the outside world."

They all smile. "Well you only have a month left, maybe even less than that." Niall says.

"I know, but I can't wait." I say. My whole family knows that I am a very impatient person. I hate surprises and I most definatly do not like waiting for them.

I stand in the front row next to Brian and watch Denise walk down the aisle. She just looks phenomenal. I wish I could be as beautiful as her. As soon as she steps infront of Greg and we all sit down, the priest is about to start...

"OH MY GOSH I LOVE YOU NIALL!!!!!" Screams fill the church and there's loud banging from outside. I  roll my eyes and look up at Niall, who looks about ready to kill someone, and then around at everyone else. "YOU GUYS MAY GO ON WITHOUT ME, I GOT THIS." I yell then walk out of the church.

I step out and.....FANS. Everywhere. My mouth drops open. "Guys....GUYS.....GUYSSS....SHUT UPPP!!!" I yell at them and they all quiet down and look at me. "Was all this really necessary?" I ask, "if y'all were really Directioners, you would give Ni some privacy, and let him have a nice time at his brother's wedding. You know where he's gonna be after this? Crying. Because he feels that it's his fault that y'all crashed his brother's big day."

It takes about an hour to convince them. But eventually they all go away after throwing many hurtful words at me, but I ignore them. They're mostly about me being pregnant, but all that matters is that Brian and I are happy.

I walk back into the church. Everyone's standing around, congradulating Greg and Denise, doing their own thing. I walk up to Greg, "Hey were's Niall?" I whisper, "Not sure. He dissappeared after the ceremony ended." he says.

I nod and know exactly where he is. I walk over to the bathrooms. I press my ear to the door and hear crying. I sigh and walk in. There he is, my broken brother, there on the floor, crying his eyes out.

I sit down next to him and wrap my arms around him as best as I can. "It's all my fault, Drey." he says, I let that one slide, "Niall, it's not your fault."

"Yes it is. If I would've never been apart of One Direction this wouldn't be happening."

Did he just say that?! Niall loves the band! Does he really regret joining it?

"Are you....are you saying you regret being a part of it?" I ask

"I'm not really sure anymore." he chokes

I know he doesn't he's just saying that out of anger.

"Well no matter what happens, I'm always here. You were there when I needed someone, so I'll be there for you. Everything will get better. I promise." I kiss his cheek and sqeeze him tighter.

"I promise."