WAIT WHAT?!

WAIT WHAT?! (1)

"Arabella May Williams, how many times do I have to tell you wake up and get downstairs!" My mum yelled through the door. Little did she know I was already up and getting dressed. I had on skinny jeans, a white tank top, and a black blazer with a grey scarf and some silver bracelets.

I put my hair in curls and put on light make up.

I opened the door and went downstairs and saw my mum dad and a lady, a man, and Niall Horan. What is Niall Horan doing in my house?

"Bella take a seat." My dad said gesturing to the seat next to Niall. I nodded my head slowly still wondering why Niall was here.

"Bella, you're getting married. This was arranged by Maura's father and my father. You're getting married to Niall." My mum explained.

"WAIT WHAT?!" I yelled

"Yes, now. You will be married in June. It's November now so that's in 7 months. When you're on your honeymoon you will have children." My mum instructed.

I HATE THEM.

I knew if I argued with her on this she would win. There was no point. It's not like anything I wanted was going to happen in my life.

I didn't even get to choose my own clothes. My mum choose them. With help from my big sister. I didn't even get to choose my car. Or where I worked. My mum controls everything. Maybe it'll be good to get away from her.

"Go pack, you'll be moving in with Niall to your new house tomorrow. We just bought it." My dad said.



I packed my belongings and put things I didn't want in a bag for charity and some things in the trash. I hate packing.







I arrived at my new house and my jaw dropped. They bought us a mansion? A modern mansion?!

Are they crazy? There's only two people living here that's not nessascary!

I went into the house and looked around. There are 8 bedrooms. 7 loos. A kitchen, dining room, living room, game room, movie room, sauna, gym, and an indoor pool. Outside there's a outdoor pool, jacuzzi, trampoline, bar area, and lounge chairs.

I found Niall and we decided to have different bedrooms. I unpacked my things and Niall went out to get groceries.

While he did I got dressed in spankies and a blue sweater and put my hair in a messy bun.

This house is too big to be alone in. The room is huge! The closet is huge and nobody needs a loo that big.

I can't believe they expect me to be pregnant. I'm only 18. I haven't ever even left England. I've never went out to a club with mates. I never did anything normal teenagers got to do.

Now 2 old guys got to choose what would happen for the rest of my life. They aren't even alive anymore!

I don't even know Niall. Sure he's really fit and seems nice but.....I barely even said anything to him.

My stomach started growling so I went downstairs and saw that Niall was in the living room eating.

I shrugged my shoulders and went in the kitchen. I saw ice cream so I got a bunch if scoops and put it in a bowl with chocolate syrup. I grabbed a spoon and went into the living room and sat on the couch far away from Niall.

He was watching the football (soccer) game. He looked really concentrated. I wanted to laugh at how he was leaning forward when the person was running down the field kicking the ball.

"Yes!" Niall shouted fist pumping the air as he scored a goal.

I finished my ice cream and got my phone out. I started texting my mum complaining as to the marriage and she didn't text me back, probably too annoyed.

I started getting tired and I felt my eyelids getting heavier. I felt my head bobbing and I shook my head to keep me up enough to reach my bedroom.

"Goodnight Niall." I said.

"Goodnight Bella."

I got to bed and fell asleep in my kingsized bed. It's too big for 1 person.





"Bella." I woke up and turned to see Niall in only sweatpants. Omg his abs and biceps.

Breath...

"What?" I mumbled in my morning voice.

"We need to talk." He insisted. I nodded my head and roles over almost falling off the bed. Niall caught me and pushed me back up. He chuckled and shook his head.

"You're not a morning person, are you?" Niall asked knowing the answer.

"No" I mummered.

"What time is it?" I asked.

"10:56. So wake up!" He shouted. I covered my ears and got out of the duvet. I put my slippers on and followed Niall into the kitchen.

I sat on the island counter as he started making pancakes.

"So...about uh....kids." He said awkwardly.

I cringed and shook my head wanting to avoid the conversation.

"I'm only 18. Niall I didn't even get to do anything I ever wanted to in my whole life. My mum chose the people I hung out with. She chose everything and now she's doing it again." I explained. Niall turned and shook his head.

"I know Bella. I'm sorry about what your mum did." He said trying to comfort me.

"So what were you saying?" I asked.

"It might not be that bad." He mumbled.

I laughed sarcastically.

"Not that bad? Not that bad? You aren't the one that has to be pregnant and you don't have to give birth." I said.

"That's true. We have 7 months to think about it. Do you want chocolate chips?" He asked holding a bag of chocolate chips.

"Yes please." I said still exhausted.





"My mates want to come meet you, you should have some mates over." Niall suggested.

I'm getting ready to take a shower. I'm still in my pjs and I have a towel around my neck.

I frowned.

"I don't have mates, the people my mum makes me hang out with yeah. Ill be in the shower." I said with a sigh. I walked into the loo and took a shower.

When I got inside my room i got dressed into yoga pants and a batman sweatshirt. I let my hair down and air dry. I put light make up on and went downstairs.

I heard Niall laughing and a few other voices.

I walked into the living room and Niall looked up.

"Lads this is Bella, Bella this is Liam, Zayn, Harry, and Louis." Niall explained.

I shyly waved and sat down on the couch next to Niall. Niall was looking at me and his mates were chuckling and nudging each other.

"What?" I asked quietly.

"Tell her Niall." Louis said.

Niall shook his head and his cheeks turned red.

"Niall thinks you have a nice bum!" Louis shouted.

My cheeks reddened and I looked at the ground.

"And he thinks you're CUTE!" Louis screamed. I blushed even more.

"Aw she's blushing."