Never Would've Thought. (One Direction Fanfic)

"You know, I never ment for any of this to happen." I spoke quietly looking out the car window

"It just happened, it all went downhill from there.." I continued. It was a gloomy day, the sky was dark and boring, I watched the road move as we continued to drive to my soon to be home, it felt wierd knowing you probably weren't going to go back to Bradford again, after everything thats happened.  He let out a sigh and looked over at me, hands still on the wheel "I know, I just never thought it would be you. I never thought you would have to be going through all of this, your such a smart girl, Jackie." I turned my head to him "Uncle Simon, that night I wasn't so smart, obviously. I didnt think of the consiquences.. or how much drama all this could cause. But seriously, look at me now! My parents kicked me out , I'm here, about to live with you in London because I don't have anywhere else too go. & I'm 17 and pregnant, this wasnt the way I wanted things to go Uncle Si." I touched my stomach knowing there was a human bieng in there, only 3 more months for her to come into the world. Yeah, her. "Things are hard right now, I understand but I'll help you through it alright? Everything will be okay." He smiled a little and I returned the favor. "They're probably gonna think I'm.. a whore." I said bluntly. "Who?" my uncle replied. "The guys." i responded. "They will not ,I'm sure you guys will form a great friendship" He soflty punched me in the arm. See, the boys from One Direction are staying with my uncle for the summer, I quite like their music, can't really blame me , im still a teenage girl ."Alright, out of the car, we're here, welcome home, Jackie." I looked up at the house. "Wow , I guess bossing people around pays well." I said to my uncle. "I do not boss people around" he replied. "Hmph" I got out of the car and got my luggage from the backseat, I made my way to the front of the house and waited for Simon to unlock it. I slowly stepped inside the house and looked around, everything was so fancy and well decorated. "It's awfully quiet , the boys must be out." he spoke up. I nodded my head "Your bed room is upstairs , last one to the left, I'll take your stuff up in a bit." "Alright" i replied and started my way up the stairs , which was quite difficult since, well I was preggers. I made my way to my room and sat on the bed. The walls were covered a light blue and the queen sized bed was covered in brown and white sheets and blankets the furniture was white and there was a door which i was assuming is a bathroom. I just sat on the bed for a while , thinking. I never really founf out who my baby's dad was. He just hit and quit it , that one night after we were both wasted, what a dick I guess he never thought he would leave a girl pregnant.  & I guess he's just gonna leave me here alone to raise a child by myself. But, I do have to take some of the blame, I helped create little Azalea [Ah-Zay-Lee-Uh] Celine. That's what i decided to name her. I thought about how she would have to grow up without a dad, how I would have to be the dad for her. I thought about the night were my parents kicked me out..

~~~Flashback~~~~

"Jackie!" my mom screamed at the top of her lungs. Fuck now what? I thought. I made my way up the stairs , and into the bathroom where I heard her voice. I stopped in my tracks the very moment i entered the room.

Oh my gosh... no, no ,no.

"Mom.." i said barely a whisper.

"What the fuck is this Jackie?! I didn't raise you to be a whore!" her brown eyes were looking at me like she was about to kill someone. I looked over to her hand and my eyes widened. The pregnancy tests. All of them stating the same thing .. positive.

"Get out, get out. No whore.. will be living in this house."

~~~~Flashback over~~~~

I laughed a little bit at the thought of that, how she could be so cruel & call me that, but i guess I deserved it , I did get pregant at 17. I remember all the people telling me i should've gotten an abortion or to give it up. But how could i kill something so innocent? She was my flesh and blood and she was mine. I wanted to keep her.

My thoughts were interuped as i heard the living room door open "Simon is she here yet?" an irish accent said, Niall. "Yes she is! Jackie, come downstairs love. I want you to meet some people!" Well okay, I stood up from the bed and made my way to the living room, I know it's gonna be something new living with the boys..