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Niall's POV~~
I honestly didn't expect her to react like this. I thought there would be crying; sobbing even. I was somewhat perpared for sobbing and maybe throwing things around, but not this. She's...venting?
"I can't believe this is happening! To me! Of all the horrible people in the world, the universe had to do this to me. What have I done? Have sex? That can't be all that bad," she rambled, running her hands through her hair and pacing across the room.
"No, love, you've done nothing wrong," I tried to reassure her. "Maybe it just-"
"It's all my fault," she interuppted. "If I hadn't yelled at you and stormed out of the bus, I wouldn't of had to jump in front of Liam. Then again, he would probably be dead if I didn't so I guess there's a positive side, but still!"
I knew I wasn't going to get a word in, so I sat quietly on the bed with my legs crossed. I watched her pace back and forth, wishing I had asked for some food. Honestly, I feel like a married husband, just letting my wife ramble without interruption.
"But then again, maybe this is for the best. I mean, we are too young to have a baby so it's like the universe has its reasons so I guess we were never meant to have kids. At least at this young of age. And look at the bright side of this. We know now that if we ever have sex again, we'll be sure to use a condom. And birth control. And! And, I won't have to understand the pain of childbirth. That's always a good thing, 'cause I've heard it hurts like hell...."
She paused, not saying anything for a while. Has she run out of things to say? I take this moment of silence as an invitationt to hold her close. I pull her in and she wraps her skinny arms around my waist. I knew when I felt warm tears on my shoulder that she's releasing all the pain. I comb my fingers through her hair as she sobs silently in my shoulder.
"Hey, you know? I'll have to change my shirt after all this crying," I tried to joke. I smile when I hear she stiffle a chuckle. That's what I'm good at. Making people laugh.
"If it helps any, I know you would of been a great mother," I whisper.
A hand touches my shoulder. I jump. I look over my shoulder to see that the boys have returned, each carrying a plastic bag of food. Zayn pats my shoulder and mouths the words, "is she okay?"
I nod. I know she will be.
"Hey Mac," Harry greets. "How are you doing?"
She pulls away from my embrace. She wipes her tears before answering. "Yeah, Hazza, I'm okay."
The boys stare at her like they don't believe her. She shrugs her shoulders. "So, what did you guys bring me?" She asked, smiling.
"Well," Louis starts, reaching into the plastic bag. "We didn't know if the doctor had you on a special diet or something, so I got you soup." He held out the foam cylinder, beaming proudly.
"Lou! I'm not diabetic! I'm not on a special diet!" She scolded playfully.
He fake pouts. "But it's chicken noodle."
"Hey, if you don't eat it I will," Liam volunteered.
"No, I'll eat it, but only because you thought about me," she said, taking the soup from Louis.
Zayn handed me a foam box from McDonalds. "Sorry Niall, America doesn't have a Nandos."
I pretended to be emotionally hurt. "Oh good Lord, how will I ever live with myself if America doesn't have a Nandos!"
"Such a drama queen," Louis playfully scolds, digging into his hamburger.
I bowed. "Thank you Mr. Tomlinson," I said in an over-dramatic voice.
"Quit messing around and lets eat," Mackenzie commanded. "Tell me about everything I missed while I was out."
The boys started telling her about soccer games (football in UK) and other things. I didn't say anything. I enjoyed the moment. Food and seeing my girlfriend recovering from such a horrible thing. If today was my last day, this is how I want to remeber everything.
My POV~~
I'm not okay. Totally not. But I have to keep a straight face for Niall. If he's happy then I'm happy. Except for the ever-growing pain in my stomach. I'm trying to ignore it, but it keeps growing. I hope it's nothing serious.
*Foreshadowing at it's best! Don't you think? :D Sorry it took so long, had to get my thoughts together. Vote and comment plz*
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