His career, or your exams. The thought of being a teenage mother terrifed you. But knowng that you had a good support system seemed to make the idea easier. Now, the only problem that you may have to overcome is the fans. How the hell were they going to react to their idol having a baby? Probably not well. You talk to NIall and decide that you're going to wait a few months when you start showing to let them know but you know how badly they're going to react. Anyway, with NIall due to leave for the last part of the tour within the next few days, you spend every second together. Knowing now that you're pregnant, Niall is exta carefull with you, he's already so protective. As you and Niall relax on your sofa, Niall puts his warm hands across your stomach. There isn't really any kind of bump there yet, but it was nice to imagine it. You can feel him press down harder occasioanlly as he tries to feel your baby.
"Babe, you're not gunna feel much!" you say laughing
"well, i know, but i just wanted 't see" he smiles at you. You carry on watching the tv until your mum gets back in. She walks into the lounge looking very happy with herself.
"Mum? what have you done?" you ask, sitting up from Niall's grip
"Nothing" she says sheepishly
"muuuum?" you say looking at the bag in her hands
"it's nothing" she says
"Mum?" you say standing up. You take the bag from her hands and open it. Looking inside you see what looks like a ball of wool, so you pull it out. To your shock it is a pait of newborn white booties. You smile and show Niall.
"How cute are dey?" he says in his adorabe accent
"Mum, they're so cute" you say. you put your arms out to hug her.
Niall takes the booties from you and holds them to your belly.
"Perfect" he says. You blush. Niall embraces you into a tight hold. He kisses the top of your head.
*1 month later*
Niall has left and it on the last leg of the tour, and this month of your pregnancy has been pretty tough, as you've suffered with morning sickness making you late for school and this enivitebly gets people questioning where you've been, but you just blame it on having 'appointments'.
Anyway, today is the day that you have been waiting for- the day you can't fit into your size 8 jeans anymore. Luckily as it's winter you can hide the growing bump under jumpers, so no one has noticed. You stare at what looks like a bloated stomach and try to breath in, realising that it doesn't work anymore and sigh. Luckily as it's the weekend you can head out to the shops and buy a new pair of maternity jeans. As you wander around the mothercare shop, you realise that you're the youngest mum to be there. You get a few looks off people and it makes you uncomfortable, so you hurry up deciding what to buy. Suddnely on your way out of the store some of the younger girls from your school run up to you, taking photos. As you get blinded by the lights more fans start rushing over to you. You try and navigate your way throught them, protecting your bump. As you get to your car, as your mum is picking you up, you sigh. Looing at your phone. You see that Twitter has blown up with 'Is Aimee pregnant?' and 'Aimee's pregnant' you can feel tears in your eyes.
"what's wrong babe?" you mum says
"they know" you say, sighing
"Babe, they don't, you can say you were buying it for a friend'
"hmmmmmm" you tilt your head back on the seat. Texting Niall to be warned about what's going on. Obviously the band don't even know yet. When he gets your message he rings you.
"Babe, don't go on Twitter" he says
"I'm trying not too"
"Maybe when i come back in 3 weeks we can tell the band and people?"
"Yeah, that sounds good" You smile as Niall makes you feel amazing
"Okay babe, I love ou so much and our baby" he says
"We love you to" you blow a kiss down the phone and head off to sleep....
