The Bad Boy

Chapter 122

Ally's P.O.V.

It's been really awkward between Niall and I for the past few hours. I hate it so much. We both pretty much hate ourselves right now and we both don't know what to do. I am brining a child into the world and I'm still pretty much a child myself! Not to mention I'm a child whose parents don't know she is going to be a mother...They have pretty much shunned me anyways, so I don't see the point in telling them. I get lost in my thoughts about my parents and the baby.

"Earth to Ally," Niall waves a hand in front of my face.

"Sorry, I was thinking.." my voice trails off.

"What are you thinking about," he asks curiously.

"About losing people.."

"Who are you afraid you are going to lose?" He tilts his head, looking like a confused puppy.

"You-"

He shakes his head. "Stop. I would never leave you Ally, and I need you to believe me. This is all my fault anyways.."

"Now you stop," I interrupt, "It is my fault not yours. I was the one who suggested having sex in the first place and-"

"But I agreed to it Ally! It's my fault because-"

"Ni, we can't keep going on like this. It is obviously both of our faults," he starts to interrupt but I hold up my hand,"We just need to face the fact that we are going to have a baby. We can't undo what happened, all we can talk about is the future."

"I love you Ally. I know your a strong woman, and that we will get through this," Niall says, looking like he is holding back tears.

"I love you too," I peck his cheek,"And you know what?"

"What is it?" He asks.

"If I were to go back into the past; I would not change a thing."

He sits there for a moment, then speaks up,"Neither would I."

"What if it's a boy?"

"What do you mean?" he asks.

"We could have a cute little Niall..." I imagine, my voice trailing off.

"And we could name it Lucky!" He exclaims.

"And his middle name would be charms?" I laugh.

"Exactly!" he laughs.

"Oh I feel sorry for our child...Okay, what if it's a girl?" I question, still cracking up.

"Hmmm, let me think.....What about Stacy?" he says, giggling some more

"Why Stacy?" I join in laughter.

"Because, Stacy's mom has got it going on," he shrugs.

"You did not just do that," I shake my head,"There is no way you are that clever."

Harry's P.O.V.

I follow Gemma around to the other side of the building where there's a small pond and some benches. She takes a seat and I sit down next to her.

    "So." Gemma says.

"What were you thinking?" I ask, shaking my head. "I feel like I've asked this question too many times this week, but how stupid can you possibly be?!"

"It was an accident Harry." Gemma snaps.

"How do you feel about this whole thing?" I ask. "Happy....or?"