Your Back. [A Louis Tomlinson FanFiction]

BONUS CHAPTER.

1 MONTH LATER

I walked into the kitchen of our aparment, me and Louis'. He was at work now, but he should be back any minute, Louis was right...it's amazing being here. If it wasn't for this flu, I was coming down with, I'd be out at the beach right now. 

I felt that churn in my stomach, and ran to the bathroom, trying to hold back the vomit, I quickly opened the toliet lid before throwing up in it. I wiped my mouth before flushing the toliet. I took out my tooth brush and squirted the white substance from the bottle onto the brush before scrubbing my mouth to try and rid of the horrible taste that sat in my mouth. Once finished, I walked back into the kitchen...pouring myself a drink. This flu was weird, because it didn't consist of runny noses and coughs, I was more having, vomitting spells, needing to go toliet every two seconds and mood swings. It was really irritating. After pouring myself a drink, I sat back down in the living room, I turned on the TV and watched whatever was on. Not before long the doorbell rang, I went to answer it, it was Louis. 

'''Hey Lou,'' I said, kissing him on the cheek, trying my best to avoid his lips, since I had just thrown up. 

''Still got that flu eh?'' Louis asked, gesturing to my clothes, I was still in my pyjamas. 

I shrugged ''Yeah.'' 

''Aw, I'll try and take the day of tomorrow so I can stay here and look after you ok?'' Louis smiled. 

I smiled at him ''Thank you, lovely.'' 

''Anytime.'' He sat next to me, ''What's the date today again love...I just want to see what I have planned for this week.'' Louis asked me, tapping away at his phone. 

''Uh,'' I said look at the calander ''25th of-- Oh shit.'' I whispered, before Louis could ask any questions, I ran to the toliet and locked myself in, I took it out, and looked at it in horror, I was praying that I was wrong, that I hadn't missed it.

I sat on the toliet after doing what I had to do, I looked at it. Oh fuck. 

It was blue. 

I flushed the toliet, before washing my hands, being careful not to get it wet. I dried my hands and picked it up, taking it back to the living room, Louis was sitting there, looking at me worried. 

''What's wrong, love?'' He said, his face looking shocked. 

I handed him over the stick. 

''P-positive.'' He whispered. 

''Louis, I'm pregnant.''

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A/N: I did this bonus chappie, because I thought the book needed more of an ending, so what better way to do it then on a clif hanger ehh?? :D . Ok thanks for the people that read this, I hope you enjoyed the book, I know I enjoyed your great comments. THANK YOU.