Will it Last?(Sequel to Was it Love?)-Niall Horan Fanfic

Chapter 8

Niall's P.O.V.

"Hey babe, how did it go? Did she sign? Can we leave this hell hole?" Katelyn said excitedly. I was not excited at all. I was mad at Isabella for keeping that she was pregnant away from me. When we were together all I wanted was a kid with Isabella, to be a father and now I'm going to be one and I'm happy, but this was not the way I wanted to find out. My anger pushed all the happy feelings out.

"I uh have to talk to you about something," I said.

"Ok what is it?" she said her smile fading. Just tell her that Isabella is pregnant, tell her that your having a baby, I thought to myself. How hard was it to tell someone that you were having a baby with another person? Obviously really hard.

"She's..... she didn't sign the papers," I quickly said. I should have told her, but I couldn't. I knew that this would come back and bite me in the ass eventually.

"What? I thought you said she would sign them!" she yelled.

"Ya well she wants to talk about some things first," I said quickly.

"Haven't you two done enough talking already?" she said.

"I know, I know but I'll get her to sign ok?"

"Ok," she said pouting. I pulled her in and kissed the top of her head.

"I need a drink. That woman is so stressful," I said. "Yes she is," Katelyn said giggling.

"Ok well I'm gonna get one, want to come?" I asked.

"No I'm fine. I think you might need some alone time," she said, noticing my distress.

"Ok, thanks babe," I said, kissing her cheek. I just needed to relax and get out of my own head for a few minutes. Isabella was all I could think about. Isabella and my child. It still hasn't even really hit me yet that I'm going to be a father. In three months, none the less.

Isabella's P.O.V.

"Well he knows now," I told Nicole through the phone.

"And how did that go?" she asked.

"Not good... not good at all," I spat out. I started to cry.

"Isabella I'm sorry," she said in a soothing tone.

"I really need you right now," I choked out.

"Ya I know, I know. I'll be home soon ok?" she said.

"Ok," I said sniffling.

"Everything will get better, I promise."

"Ya well I don't see that happening any time soon. He was just so... angry. Angry at me, angry at everything," I sobbed.

"Its ok. You'll be ok."

"I don't think I will. Niall wants nothing to do with me. I don't even know if he wants this child!" I started to sob uncontrollably. So much so that I couldn't even breathe.

"Isabella? Isabella?" Nicole said. I couldn't reply, I didn't have enough air. "Isabella," she repeated. All of a sudden it wasn't her high pitched voice any more, it was a deep raspy voice instead.

"Isabella, I need you to calm down, ok babe?" he said soothingly.

"Ha-ha-harry?" I choked out.

"You need to stop crying and breathe," Harry said. There was something about Harry that always made me calm down. "You need to relax," he said. I took in a few deep breaths, trying to calm myself down.

"O-ok," I stuttered.

"Ok now tell me what happened."

"I-I am pr-pregnant and Niall is an-angry at me and I'm sc-scared. And it hurts!" I mumbled.

"Ok well Niall's an asshole and an idiot, I think we established that a long time ago. Second of all you have no reason to be scared, ok? Nicole and I will be down there shortly and we will be there with you through it all, same with your mom. And thirdly congratulations, you're going to be a mom!" I laughed slash cried at him. "Isabella, you need to be strong, not only for yourself but also for your baby. Do you understand me?"

"Y-yes," I said.

"Ok love you babe, bye," he said.

"Love you too," I said. He gave the phone back to Nicole.

"Better now?" she asked.

"Yes thanks," I said sniffling.

"Ok we will talk to you later. Love ya," she said.

"Love you too, bye Nicole," I said. I heard the phone click then the line go dead.

I walked up the stairs and into my bedroom. I headed to the closet going straight for my comfy pajama pants. After a long stressful day, pajama pants were the best.

I pulled them down from my shelf, something falling at my feet as I did. I bent over picking up the object from the ground.

It was my old charm bracelet from Niall. I thought I had hidden it well enough to never see it again but I guess not.

I walked over to my bed and sat down, admiring all the different charms. There was an Eiffel Tower charm from when he took me to Paris. He gave me the number 1 for our 1 year anniversary. A heart for when we got engaged. A red double decker bus for when I moved to London. A snowflake for our first Christmas together. Other random charms like music notes, piano keys, guitars, and flags from numerous countries we have been to were on there also. But the one I loved the most was the Shamrock. The first charm I ever got from Niall.

I smiled at all the memories. But then I remembered that this wasn't my life now, and my smile slowly disappeared. I threw the charm bracelet across the room in anger.

But no matter how hard I tried to throw away the memories of Niall, they will always be with me. The good ones, the sad ones, and the painful ones will always be with me no matter what I do. I can never forget. I could get rid of everything that reminded me of Niall, but I still would be constantly reminded of him. Whenever I walk past my old work, whenever I go through the park or by my dad's shop I will be reminded. Whenever I hear one of his songs on the radio or see a poster I will be reminded. Whenever I see a happy couple holding hands and walking down the street I will be reminded. I have to face it, I can't get rid of him. And maybe I don't want to.