Chapter 4

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Niall's pov.

"Niall, ghosts aren't real. Why can't you get that through your thick head?" Louis asked, flicking my head. I slapped his arm, and he smiled. "Didn't hurt." I grumbled, and walked away.

"Well, he is right Ni. Ghosts aren't real Ni." Perrie and Jade said at the same time.

"Don't you ever get tired of talking at the same time?" Perrie and Jade looked at each other, than me. They shook their heads.

"Nope." They giggled, and I rolled my eyes. Liam looked like he wanted to say something, but looked confused. But he finally sighed. Weird.

"Niall! Nialler! Irish Potato!" I looked at Louis, who was waving his arms.

"Yes Louis?" I asked, impatiently.

"I was gonna ask if you wanted to go get some popcorn. They're giving them away free!" He clapped. I quickly nodded my head.

"Of course Lou!" I grabbed his hand, and we ran off to the popcorn. As soon as the smell hit my nose, I gagged.

"Niall, you alright? You look a little pale?" A churning in my stomach made me take off for the bathroom. As soon as I was in the bathroom, I threw up in the toilet, clutching my stomach. I love popcorn! What's wrong with me?

"Ni?" I turned around, and Liam was staring at me, with a concerned look. "You alright?' I shook my head, and continued throwing up. Liam rubbed my back, and when I finished, I clutched his shirt, sobbing into it.

"What if there's something wrong with me Li?" I sobbed.

"Its probably just the stomach bug. I'll take you to the nurse, and we'll go to my house, and I'll take care of you." I nodded, and Liam lifted me bridal style. I wrapped my arms around his neck. Louis suddenly came in the doorway panting.

"Woo. For being a football player, I sure am out of breath. Anyway Ni, you alright." I nodded weakly. I heard their faint conversation, then I fell asleep.

I'm...what?! (Ziall au Mpreg)Dove le storie prendono vita. Scoprilo ora