Marry me. Simple, but effective.

chapter 19

*FALON’S POV*

Niall said that he was going to schedule me a doctor’s appointment tomorrow, but I don’t know what for. I feel fine. He also asked me if I was pregnant. No. I waked out of the bathroom and into the main room where all the boys were. When they noticed I was present, they all looked at me apologetically. “What?” I asked. They are freaking me out. “N-Nothing, babe.” Liam spoke up. “Well, I’m going for a walk. I’ll be back soon.” I stated, and walked out of the bus. Did I mention that when all the hospitalizations happened, my Mum completely pulled me out of school? That’s why I’m not in school right now. As I walked down the streets of London, I got a call. Bridgette?

“Hello?”

“Falon! I just saw you on TV!”

“Wouldn’t surprise me.”

“You sound pissed. Wanna meet up?”

“Yea, I really need a friend. Starbucks? Right now?”

“Sound like a plan. See you there, Falon.”

And with that, I hung up the phone. I haven’t seen Bridgette for a long time! I wonder how she is. As I walked the short distance to Starbucks, I was spotted by fans. And they know some really good French. It got to the point where I pulled my earphones out and plugged them in my ears, and then I blared my music. I knew going public with Niall and I’s relationship was a bad idea. But, one girl came up to me. She looked around 14 or 15 and she asked for a picture with me. I kindly did, and we chatted a bit. She seemed really nice. She said she had to go, and so did I. Then, we parted ways. I finished my short walk to Starbucks, and went inside. Instantly I saw my friend. “Falon!” She yelled, engulfing me in a hug. “Bridgette!” I yelled back, returning the hug. “How have you been? I heard your life is getting pretty hectic?” she stated, nudging my side. I squirmed away from her touch and giggled. “A little bit, yeah. But it’s not all bad. I mean, I am practically living with one direction!” I said, a little too exited. “Seems great! Tell Niall, if he ever thinks about ‘Hitting it and quitting it’ I am going to find him, and cut off his balls.” She said, taking a sip of her iced coffee. “This is why I love you!” I said, taking a sip of my hot chocolate. “but, I need to tell you something.” I added, after I put my warm beverage down. Bridgette shot me a confused look. “What is it?” “Earlier, I was sitting on Niall’s lap, and when he kissed me I felt sick. So I ran to the bathroom. It has been happening for a few weeks, though. Niall came in there and he asked me if I was pregnant. I said no, because I’m still a virgin. Then he asked me if I remembered. He didn’t tell me anything after that. Bridgette, I’m scared.” I said, a single tear slipping out of my eye. “Is it possible that you could be?” she asked, wiping tears away. “I don’t remember allot of stuff before the crash.” I said. “What crash?” Bridgette asked, a look of worry washing over her. “The night I kissed harry. I went for a drive. And a car hit me, head on.” I replied, bringing back the bad memory. I felt my phone buzz in my pocket, and I answered it.

“Hey babe.”

“You need to come home, we have an appointment today.”

“Okay, I’m on my way. I’m bringing a friend.”

“Okay, just hurry.”

“I will, bye.”

What I quick convo! “Who was that?” Bridgette asked. “Niall, I need to go home. He said he got an appointment for me today. Wanna come?” I asked. “I would love to. I need to be there for you!” she replied, hugging me. “Well, okay. We need to go.”

“FALON! IS IT TRUE YOU’RE PRGENANT?! DID NIALL KNOCK YOU UP?! ARE YOU GUYS STILL TOGETHER?!”

A/N

sorry for the long overdue update. my mom was holding my laptop captive. i will update soon! i promise!

-elly