Count on Me

Count on me

Louis P.O.V

Liam always took it to far with these kind if things. He never thought of anything but the current situation. This time he had made Landrie cry. I couldn't stand to see her like that.

"WHAT THE HELL MAN!" I shout, getting looks from random people in the parking lot.

"I- I-" Liam stammered, taking a deep breath. "I didn't mean to!" He yells, getting equally as angry. "Whatever. I'm going to get her." I mumble. Walking away.

"Louis, wait!" I don't stop, taking fast strides toward the bathroom. I know that's where she was. Since the day we met, that was where she would run to when she was upset.

"Landrie?" I call out to the door hoping for a response. "Go away!" She yells out, my sign to come in.

I find her in the first stall to the right, and knock on the door. "Babe?" I ask, and she opens the door. "If that was Liam, imagine Harry! Or Niall!" She whimpers, I wipe her tears from under her eyes with my thumbs, and kiss her cheek.

"We'll be ok, I promise." I whisper and take her hand. "Let's go, Liam has probably told everyone any way." I probably shouldn't have said that. "Wha-what?!" She shouts. "I was kidding, it's ok baby." I say, and she laughs. "See? At least we know why you have been temporarily bipolar!" I say. She laughs and playfully hits my arm.

We walk out of the bathroom hand in hand, and sit at the table in the last two remaining chairs. "Hi..." Landrie mumbles, squirming in the big chair.

"Care to share?" Harry asks, making Landrie turn red. "Not particularly...." I say, gaining a laugh from Niall.

"You were going to have to tell us sometime." Harry mutters, and I glare at Liam.

"That's why we're here!" Landrie shouts, "Don't you think this is hard for us!?" "I- I didn't think about that" Harry says, "I'm sorry guys."

"So, how long have you known?" Niall asks. "Yesterday." I say, getting a few weird looks from people around the table.

"So, uh, how long have ,you been, uh, pregnant?" Harry asks, looking really uncomfortable. "We, uh, three months I think...." I say. "Oh..." Liam says.

Dinner went fine, compared to what we had been expecting, it went amazing. I was actually kind of glad that Liam had told everyone. He basically did our dirty work for us...