'Till Death Do Us Part {Trilogy to TPL and LTF}

Chapter 48

Chapter 48

~ Nina ~
When Niall and I got called in for an emergency meeting with management, I began to worry.
The last time they wanted to talk to us, they gave us a hard time.
Is that going to happen again?
Do they know that I'm pregnant?
They couldn't.
We haven't told anyone out of our family.
"Ni, I have a bad feeling about this." I admitted, a weary look on my face.
"I know. Me, too. Just, if it's bad, don't listen to them." Niall said, grabbing onto my hand.
"Do they-Do you think they know I'm pregnant?" I asked quietly.
His grip tightened as his whole body tensed.
"N-no. There's no possible way they could know. None of us have told them."
His voice was somewhat shaky, so I squeeze his hand.
He seemed to have calmed down and that's when we finally pulled up to the building.
I don't know why I'm nervous.
I think they'd learn the first time not to mess with Niall and I.
"Just hold my hand, yeah? We'll make this short."
I nodded and he kissed me softly as we walked to the building.
"Sixth floor. Room 612." A woman said as soon as we walked in.
Why so cold?
She gave us a nasty look which really confused me.
That's the lady that's always been nice to us.
Maybe a bad morning?
I walked with Niall over to the elevator and went inside, pressing the sixth button.
"Niall..."
"It's alright, baby girl. Don't worry."
I decided that it was in my best interest to trust his words and try to push my worries aside.
The elevator made a ding sound, and we stepped off, heading towards room 612.
"Remember what I said." Niall reminded me right before we went in.
As soon as I nodded, he knocked on the door.
It opened instantly, and there were three men staring at us.
"Come in. Don't waste time." One man said.
I read his name tag and saw that it had said Ray.
"Nina, I need to talk with you first. Alone." He said.
As I went to go look at Niall, he was already being taken away from me.
"HEY! WOAH!" He shouted as the two other guys grabbed him and started dragging him out of the room.
"Get your hands off of him!" I yelled, going after him.
However, I was stopped when Ray pulled me back and Niall yelled out before he was pulled out of the room.
"Get off of me!"
Ray let go and I instinctively backed away from him.
"Tell me what is going on here right now!" I demanded.
"Listen, I've got some information. I'm not happy about it, and I will stop it." He said.
What information?
Why does he only need to talk with me and not Niall?
Why did those guys drag him out?
"I'm gonna just say it. You need to abort your baby."
My body felt weak, numb almost.
I felt like my knees were about to give out.
"What?" I gasped, hoping I heard him wrong.
"Abort the baby, Mrs. Horan. If you don't, well, there will be severe consequences."
I began to shake my head frantically, becoming quite nervous.
"Who told you I was pregnant?!"
He smirked, and it was a smirk that gave me chills.
"Your friend, Emily. She bursted in here saying she wanted revenge. She told us everything. How you had that miscarriage to now."
My breath got hitched in my throat.
Emily.
How could she do this to me?!
How could she?!
"That's bullshit! Don't you dare tell me I can't be pregnant. That's not your decision. You don't control my life. I don't care if the public goes crazy. I don't care if you're pissed about it. I'm having this baby. You can't fucking stop me."
"Mrs. Horan, you cannot have this baby. You'll need to have an abortion. It'll make the band look bad. He knocked you up, and that would be a negative. Fans would become jealous, and then they'd begin to hate the band. He'd never be there for the baby anyways. He barely even loves you."
"Shut the fuck up! You don't control me!" I shouted at the guy. "Niall Horan is the best man in this damn world. He sure as hell fucking loves me, and he loves this baby. Hence, why I will NOT be aborting it!"
Niall had bursted into the room, I'm guessing when he heard me yelling.
"Mr. Horan. You were told to stay out of the room. But I guess since you're here, I'll fill you in and let you stay. We were just talking about how your wife will be having an abortion because she can simply not have a baby with you."
Niall glanced at me and I nodded, letting him know it was okay.
His hands balled up at his sides and anger flashed in his eyes.
"Don't you EVER fucking tell me or my wife that our baby needs to be aborted! We have worked hard for this baby and we will have it. You're fucking sick if you think we won't. You can't make her do it. Fucking kick me out of the band, I don't give a shit. But I've said it before and I'll say it again, the band will never last with one member gone. Now fucking rethink your decision." Niall sternly told the guy, getting close to his face and jabbing his finger at his chest.
"Hmm, now that you've said that, I'll rethink." The guy paused. "And my answer is still to abort it."
"That's it."
Niall threw the guy to the ground and bashed his face.
As much as this is scaring me, I understand where he's coming from.
But his job.
I don't want thing to happen with his job!
I wouldn't be able to live with myself if he got fired or something because of this.
"Niall, Niall, please. You've got enough hits in." I begged, trying to pull him up.
"It's not enough!" He looked at the guy, his accent thickening. "I don't EVER want to hear you or someone else say that our baby needs to be aborted ever again! You understand me?"
Niall was done punching by now, but the guy was a little loopy from the beating.
"I said do you understand me?!" He yelled louder this time.
"Yes."
Niall glared at the guy and for a moment I thought he would spit on him, but he stood up next to me.
The guy managed to get to his feet and I stared him down.
I started to walk out of the room, Niall following, but I turned back around and slapped the guy across the face, before officially leaving the room.
I completely broke when we got out to the hallway and started to cry, which turned into sobs.
"Hey, hey. Deep breaths. It's okay, princess." Niall soothed, sitting me down on the bench against the wall.
"Maybe we shouldn't have this baby. It might jeopardize your job and I don't know. Maybe now isn't the best time for a baby." I said somewhat quietly.
He got down on his knees in front of me, giving me no choice but to look in his eyes.
"No, no, sweetheart. It's the perfect time for a baby. We're gonna have our little baby Horan and everything is gonna be okay. I promise. Don't let them influence you. What we're doing is right. Ask your mum. She knows it's the right time. She helped you conceive our little creation. It's this time, Nina. It's now."
I looked away for a moment, but glanced back when I felt his hands on my stomach.
"Our little creation's growing. Soon enough, you'll be able to hold him or her in your arms. Won't that be amazing, princess?"
I nodded, thinking about what it would be like.
"Now give me a little smile. Come on..."
I didn't budge so he started moving his fingers all around on my body, making me squirm under his touch.
"The tickle monster is gonna get ya!" He joked.
"Ni! Niall! Stop it!" I giggled, desperately tried to get out of his grip.
It reminded me of the day we first met.
How he instantly took a liking towards me, and showed me around.
How he welcomed me into his life and protected me, like I was his everything at the time.
This is like the first day all over again.
"Niall, no, wait. This is like the first day we met. Do you remember that?"
He stopped his movements and looked up, grinning.
"Yeah, I remember that, baby girl. I fell for you then. You were the cutest, most beautiful girl I had ever met. Louis had talked about you so much before you came. I just never expected you to be this perfect."
"I'm not perfect, Ni."
"You're perfect to me, though, and you have been from day one. I love you. Nothing could ever change that." He whispered.
I placed my hands on either side of his face, leaning down to kiss him softly.
"I love you." I mumbled against his lips, only pausing a second before going back to kissing him.
His hands moved to my hips and then to my waist.
"Niall." I pulled away from him. "We have to get out of here before he tracks you down and hurts you, or the baby."
He nodded, knowing I was right, and so he picked me up bridal style, carrying me.
Once we got to the main lobby, everyone looked at us again.
"Ladies."
He smirked at them and I giggled as he brought me to the car.
He got in the driver's seat and pulled out his phone.
"Can I tweet it now, before we start to go? I want them to know that they don't decide what happens in our personal lives." He asked.
"Go for it."
He got a huge smile on his face and then my phone buzzed, indicating that he sent it out.
My heart skipped a beat, I'll admit, but then I could help but smile with him when I saw how he said it.

@NiallOfficial :
The Horan family is growing by 2 feet ! 🙊🙈

"Aww, that was a super cute way of saying it." I gushed.
"Thank you, thank you. I've been thinking about it for awhile now." He said. "Oh, boy. Some have guessed it. My account is exploding with mentions and dm's."
"Same here. I'll wait a few hours before I confirm it."
"Sounds good, lovebug."
They can't make us do anything.
Niall and I are having this baby and we're going to be a happy family.
"Hey, Ni? R-Ray said you wouldn't be there a lot. Like at home."
I know it's probably wrong of me to talk to him about this, but it's bothering me.
"Nina, what did I tell you?! Don't listen to them!" He banged on the steering wheel.
"Please don't yell, Niall. It just got me thinking."
"Of course I'll be home, Nina! Our baby means so much to me. I couldn't leave you with him or her alone at home. I'm gonna be there, honey. I would hate myself if I weren't."
I already knew he'd say something along the lines of that, I guess I just needed to hear the words come out of his own mouth.
"Okay, Niall. Thank you."
"I love you." He said.
"I love you, too."