Kallie's POV
"Hey babe." Niall just did walk through the door way when I'm hit with a really sick feeling. I run to the bathroom and just empty the contents of my stomach into the toilet. "Kallie are you okay?" One of Niall's hands held my hair out of my face as i vomit again, while the other rubs on my back. "Are you sick?" I sit my forehead on the toilet seat and shake my throbbing head. "Are you sure?" I can't see his face but I know he's wearing a worried look. I shake my head again feeling another rush of sickness. When I'm done, I wipe my face on a towel and stand up to brush my teeth.
"Kallie, what's wrong? You're scaring me." Sitting the toothbrush in the little brush holder thingy, I look my worried husband in the eyes. "I don't know, yet. Me and Rebekah are supposed to go to the doctor later." He wraps his arms around me and pulls me close to him. "Why didn't you call me?"
"Niall, you were at work. I didn't want to..." He pushes my shoulders back slightly. "I don't care if I'm at work or not. If you're sick I want to be right beside you. I don't want anything to happen to you. I love you."
"I love you, too Nialler."
"Honey, I'm home. Come on Kallie let's...." Rebekah stops what she's saying and just stares at me and Niall. "You too are the most adorable couple I've ever seen. And that's saying something because I mean have you seen me and Harry. Anyway you still look sick Kallie let's get you to the doctor." She reaches her hand out to me.
"I'm not two, Rebekah."
"I know but still we need to go. Your appointment is at 3:15 and it's already 2:40. So get ready please." She walks into the living room, leaving me and Niall alone again. "Well she's right. I'll see you when we get back babe." I walk to my room and dress the way I feel.... stretchy shorts and a carolina shirt.
~~~45 minutes~~~
"Ms.Greene, you are perfectly fine. The reason you are feeling the way you do is because you are pregnant." The news was a big shock to me. I mean I know me and Niall had sex and I knew I could get pregnant, but now It's real and I have a super star's baby in my womb. "Omigosh. I am so happy for you. Oooh just wait 'til Niall hears this. He's gonna be so excited. Waahh!" She runs out of the room with her hands waving in the air. When she runs back in, she grabs my hand says "Thanks Doc" and drags me to the car.
~~~At Kallie's house~~~
"Hey babe. What'd the doctor say?" Niall came over to me as I walked through the door. "Umm... Rebekah wanted to tell you but I told her this was for me to say." He puts a face on that I've never seen before. Kind of a mixture between sad and worried and angry. "What is it? Trust me. I can handle it Kallie." I lace my fingers with his. "I'm pregnant."
The biggest smile I've ever seen crosses his face and he surrounds me with his arms. I never feel any more secure than I do when I'm this close to him. Not even with my parents.
~~~Rebekah's POV at her house~~~
"Harry get your clothes on, we are celebrating." He stumbles into the living room. "Why?"
"Kallie is pregnant." Harry stops mid-putting-on-shirt and raises an eyebrow at me. "Okay one Kallie is pregnant and I didn't know. And two we have to do something about it?"
"Harry darlin' You know me and Kallie are best friends. Plus I'm in the mood for steak." He Smiles at me and finishes putting on his shirt. "Whatever you want babe."
I smile and reach for my phone when it vibrates.
"Hello is this Rebekah Bryan."
"Yes."
"This is South East Florida Hospital Care Center. I would recommend you be here immediately. It's about your sister Caryn Bryan."
"Thanks for the call. I'll be there as quick as I can. Bye." When I hang up the phone, Harry looks at me worried. "What's wrong?" I ignore his question and zoom out the door grabbing my keys on the way. Harry barely has enough time to get in the passenger seat, before I start the car and back out of the driveway. "Rebekah. What's going on? Where are we going?"
"The hospital."
The rest of the ride there was quiet but pulling in wasn't. The tires squealed to a stop and my boots made a loud noise with each running step I took on the hard pavement in the hospital's garage. "Wait up." I could hardly make out Harry's voice as I neared the front desk. "Excuse me mam. Which room is Caryn Bryan in?"
She didn't remove her face from the computer screen in front of her. "Do you have an appointment?"
"No." She sighs. "Well make one and come back later." That really pissed me off. I grabbed a fistful of her shirt and brought her straight to my face. "Bitch, I will ask you one more time and that's it. Which damn room is my sister in?"
"214. Straight down that hall and to the left." She points down a long narrow hallway. "Thank you miss." I grab Harry's forearm and drag him down the hallway, coming to a stop in front of a room with the plaque 214 on its door.
I slowly open the door. My sister is laying on the little bed thing pale and thin with a baby in her arms. So that's why I haven't seen her in nine months, I think to myself. "Hey Bekah. I need you to do something for me."
I look from the beeping heart rate machine to Caryn. "Anything." I walk from the doorway to the chair beside her. Harry decided to sit outside the room to give us time alone. "Can you take care of him please?"
"I I don't understand. Why?" She gives me a sad look and the nurse turns to me. "May I speak with you for a moment, Ms.Bryan?" I nod and follow the nurse to a small closet in the corner of the room. "Caryn is very weak from delivering the baby and she has only a very small chance of making it. If there isn't a problem, could you please take care of the child. His name is Levi John Bryan and his birth certificate is on the table right over there."
I look at her then make my way back to Caryn. "Of course I'll take care of him. Anything for you." She smiles and whisper a very weak and faint 'Thank you', before a straight line sits on the heart monitor. Tears stream down my face as I hold Levi in my arms. "I think it's best if you go into the hall. I'll mail the birth and adoption papers to you tomorrow. I am so sorry for your lose."
Walking into the hallway, I notice Harry's eyes widen at Levi. "Is he your sisters?"
"He was. Now he's ours." He takes a step back. "What do you mean ours? You're not going to keep him are you? What about the paparazzi?"
I hold Levi up to my chest as if to block the conversation from reaching him. "Of course I am. He's my motherless nephew. Why wouldn't I? Oh and my sister just died for your information. Probably don't want that on the front page news either do ya? No of course no. Jerk." I walk past him towards the car and am stopped by a series of flashing lights. The paps are already here. Great. Just great. Harry's done made his way to MY car secretely and drove off.
"Rebekah who's baby is that? Is it your's and Harry's? Is it true you and Harry are breaking up because you cheated on him to have a baby with another man?"
I shelter Levi in my chest. "Leave me the fuck alone." I walk out of the garage with paps close behind on my way home. I am almost at Sophy's house when a big white van stops on the other side of the road. Picking up my pace, I notice two burly men get out and walk at a normal pace towards me and the paps. As I walk into Sophy's house, I hear one yell "Rebekah you can't hide forever. Jake will get his money back and you want have your friends to help you.
Wow talk about shit hitting the fan.
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Hey guys guess what? I dont know. Anyway this is the first chapter of the book byt he way in case you didn't notice. But hope you like the sequel to My Irish King.
