NIALLS POV
I pull up outside the huge building getting out of my car and running up to the main doors.
Getting out my credit card, I rush to the main desk and speak to the woman; luckily my plan can go ahead.
JADES POV
I'm currently sitting watching Pretty Little Liars with an ice cream tub in my hand.
I can't stop thinking of Niall and waiting for that phone call or text is eating away at me so much.
"It's been a very long day," Acacia sighs, sitting next to me.
"Tell me about it," I mutter.
"What time is it?" she asks.
"Like half eleven," I reply.
"Great. I did have an assignment due tomorrow too. Guess I'll have to become sick somehow," she chuckles.
"I'm gonna have to tell someone that I need maternity leave because I was going to carry on like normal but my stomach is so big now it's getting a lot harder than I planned," I sigh, placing a hand on top of my bump.
"I know. Are you still not planning on telling Niall?" she questions.
I shake my head, "he hasn't spoken to me in months. Does he still expect to be apart of our baby's life?" I mumble.
"I understand. I don't agree with it but I understand," Acacia sighs.
"Yes Acacia you have made it very clear you think what I am doing is wrong. Thank you for again telling me," I huff, walking into the kitchen and putting my ice cream away.
"I'm just trying to be a good friend Jade," Acacia reasons, sitting at a bar stool.
"I know," I groan, "but I don't have a choice anymore," I shrug.
Acacia gets up and pulls me in for a hug.
"It will all be ok," Acacia tells me.
"I hope so," I whisper.
She leaves the hug and I go to our bedroom where I get changed into some shorts and a vest top as none of my old pyjamas fit me anymore which is quite depressing because I love them.
I climb into bed, putting my glasses on my night stand and positioning myself so I'm comfortable before trying to get some sleep.
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"Jade," I hear someone whisper in my ear.
I jump up in fright and face Acacia.
"What are you doing it's three o'clock in the morning," I hiss.
"Someone is banging at the door and I don't want to open it what if I get murdered?" she cries.
"Like that's going to happen," I roll my eyes.
"Well?"
I stare at her.
"Are you going to open it or not?" she asks.
"Not," I mutter, my face now stuffed in my pillow.
"Jade," she hisses.
"Fine," I groan, getting up.
My stomach looks bigger than when I went to sleep, maybe it's just because my vest is so fitted.
I slope to the door and unlock it.
I open it and feel like I'm going to faint.
"Jade I am so sorr-"
He stares at me, his eyes wider than ever and swallows evidently.
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No Control-n.h
FanfictionJade, a girl who's love life isn't the greatest. In fact, she vows to focus more on herself and forget relationships. When she bumps into a charming Irish boy with the bluest eyes she's ever encountered and the most beautiful smile she's ever seen...