*****Brooklyn's POV*****
                              ***2 month later***
                              The court trial against Simon Cowell ended a few weeks ago with the guys winning. They got to keep their band name, their songs and even got some money because Simon broke their deal before it ended. The guys are now signed to a better company, Capitol Records. They love the new label and are working hard for their sixth album to be made. Right now I'm with my year nine class as they work on their book reports. I quickly check the time and sigh. "There's five minutes until the bell rings. Pack up and you can work on your reports as homework. It's due Friday, last period." I call to the students. They stop what they're doing and pack up.
                              I walk into the daycare and lift up my daughter from her seat at the arts table. "Hey baby. How was your day?" I smile. "Good!" She squeals.I laugh at her goofy expression and head off to find the others kids. 
                              I set the kids down in front of the TV to watch Disney Junior and head off to the kitchen. I grab a water bottle and head off to the office room to mark my year 10 drama class' performances. 
                              "Brooklyn Horan. It's nice to see you again." Someone laughs, grabbing my arm as I go to head downstairs. I quickly pull out my bottle of pepper spray and squirt it in his eyes. He screams in shock, stumbling about. I pull my foot up and kick him away from me, causing him to tumble down the stairs. Liam, Louis and Niall appear at the bottom of the stairs and stare at me in shock. I look down at the person and quickly run down there. I crouch beside Harry's crying form. "What the hell, Harry?!" I yell, helping him sit up. "I'm sorry! I thought sneaking up on you would be funny! But I didn't know you would have pepper spray in your pocket! Or that you would kick me down a set of stairs!" He cries out. "The pepper spray was my idea." Niall laughed awkwardly. "And Blake told me to kick people that grabbed my arm when it's dark and a random person." I laugh. He groans in pain and the guys help him back upstairs. I stand up and quickly head into the living room. I put Tinker Bell in and sit down with the kids. I press play and pull Ella onto my lap. 
                              I wake up to Cody shaking me. I sit up and look at my phone screen. I yelp in horror as I see the date and time. "I'M LATE!" I yell. I lift the kids up take off to their rooms. I quickly get them dressed before heading to my room and getting ready for work. I brush my hair and teeth and grab the kids. I put them in the car with their bags before quickly running to get my work bag. I look down at my outfit and nod. I pull my shoes on and take off downstairs. I head towards the front door when my stomach lurches forward. I feel something coming up my throat and dash to the toilet. I violently vomit my guts out into the toilet bowl. Niall quickly runs in and pulls my hair back. As I stop, Niall rubs my back in a soothing motion. I lean against him and close my eyes. "No work today." He states. I nod and he carries me upstairs to bed. 
                              Louis walks in and sits beside me on the bed. "Niall's grabbing some things from the store for you while he's out. He took the kids to daycare and called the school up." He explains, passing me a cup of chai tea. I nod and take a sip of my drink. My phone buzzes from the beside table and I quickly reach over to grab it, but Louis beats me to it. "Hey Irish Man! What's up?" He answers. I hear a voice on the other end. "Brooke. Niall wants to know if you need more pads for your monthly thing." He says to me. I freeze in horror and look up at Louis. He looks down at me and his eyes widen in shock. "She doesn't need the pads. But she does need a couple of pregnancy tests." Louis explains. A few more words are exchanged before they hang up. Lou smiles at me quickly and heads out of the room. 
                              I lay curled up in a ball when the door opens. "Brooke? I've got the tests for you. Get up and let's find out the result." Niall calls to me gently. I sit up and look over to him. He smiles at me and helps me out of bed. 
                              I hide behind Niall as he looks at the test. "We're having another baby." He says after a moment of silence. I look over his shoulder and smile at the screen. I was one and a half months along. "I better organise maternity leave with the school." I sigh. "Me too. Except with the managers. I don't want to miss this birth like I did the twins." Niall smiles. I smile up at him and he pulls me in for a hug. "We better tell the kids now." I laugh. He nods and carries my downstairs. 
                              Cody shoves me backwards and I fall backwards from my crouching position. He runs past me quickly and I watch after him in shock. Niall quickly storms after him quickly as a door slams shut. I look over to the twins to see them staring at me with wide eyes. "Momma. You okay?" Evan asks quietly. I nod and stand to my feet. I sit down beside them and they climb on me for a hug. "Wanna go get something for Daddy?" I ask them. They nod wildly and I quickly carry them to find Liam. "Hey Liam we're going to pick the present for Niall up from the store. Let's go." I say quickly. He looks up from his book and nods. "He just called to tell me that Cody ran off down the street and in the forest area a few neighbourhoods away. So we have to be quick." He explains. We quickly head down to the car and head off to the guitar store to pick up Niall's present. 
                                      
                                          
                                   
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