Seperate Directions (One Direction Fan-Fiction)

Chapter Eight

Dez Westmond P.O.V (I know you all hate me right now)
{But Kat doesn't! -Kat :{)}

    "You know, you kind of remind me of the Little Mermaid," Niall stated, nodding his head.  I looked over at him, confused.

    "You do know that I dyed my hair, right?"  I asked, raising an eyebrow. 

    Niall was about to say something, before he was cut short by the sound of his girlfriend squealing.  He winced, and turned around, trying his best to smile.  "Babe!"

   "Hey, Nialler," Mia smiled, her blond curls bouncing off her shoulders.  As she hugged Niall, she sent me a glare from over his shoulders.  I was taken aback by this gesture.  Since when did I do anything to her?

  "Mia, I believe you've met-" 

    "Desiree, right?" She asked, "We met at Starbucks."

   "Yeah," I nodded, "I was shocked you guys were there.  Bree had told me that Harry and-"

     "Niall," Mia exclaimed, "can you win me a teddy bear?" 

    I couldn't help but giggle at how childish it sounded.  I mean, what 20 year old asks for a teddy bear?  "If you don't mind, I think I'll go find Bree now..."

     "That's a great idea!"  Niall turned to smile at me when Mia grabbed him by the arm and pulled him to the side.  I couldn't hear much of their conversation, just Mia yelling a few harsh words to him, and Niall coming right back at her.

   "Psst, Dez!'' I turned around from side to side, trying to figure out where that voice came from.  "Over here!"  Turning around, I came face to face with Rebecka Sweet.

   I let out a small gasp, as I placed a hand on my chest, trying to steady breathing.  "You scared the-"

    Rebecka put a finger to my lips, silencing me.  She grabbed my wrist and pulled me over to a tree where Liam was leaned against, texting someone on his phone.  "You know, you could thank me."

    "For what?" I asked, laughing coldly.

    "For taking you away from that-that thing!" She exclaimed, throwing her arms in Mia's direction.  Throughout the day, I had learned that Rebecka and Mia were never to be left alone together. Especially if there were sharp objects around.

   "Where's Bree?"  I asked, quickly changing the subject.  I had learned once Rebecka gets started on Mia, there is no turning back.

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Louis Tomlinson P.O.V

     I'm pregnant. The words echoed through my mind.  I looked into Autumn's eyes and saw no lie, though I despereatly wanted to.  It can't be happening.  Not now!

    "Go ahead," Autumn sniffled, blinking back tears.  "Be mad at me.  I prepared for this."  She began to breath heavily, and pursed her lips.

   I couldn't be mad.  Even if I wanted to.   Yes, this could ruin me.  But least when it does, I'll know it will be okay.  "I love you, Autumn." 

   She looked up at me, a smile breaking on her face," I love you too."  Grabbing her free hand, the other being her chest, I pulled her into a hug.  Wrapping my arms tightly around her small waist, I buried my head in her hair.

   "So, what should we name her?"  Autumn asked, wiping a few tears from her eyes.

   "Her?  How far are you?"  I asked, dumbfounded by her question.