*Jillian's POV*
The boys were leaving tomorrow and even though I needed to spend every waking moment with Niall, I needed to let all my thoughts out, so I ran to the one person I was sure I can trust. Shay.
"I'm just going to miss Niall so much, Shay. I know we haven't been together long, but we're just so closer." I said, watching as Shay nodded, completely understanding the situation. I played with the lace design on my shirt, mainly to keep my hand on my slowly growing stomach.
"Same here. Like, Josh and I have always bee friends and now that we're dating... I just don't want to let go of him. It's like I really don't know how to anymore." She said, hugging a pillow tightly. I nodded and placed my head on her shoulder.
"Shay, love sucks." I sighed, thinking of how emotional I'm going to get. The father of my future child is leaving for the first three months of my pregnancy. It's not fair.
"Yeah, I know, Jill." Shay said, standing up and walking into the kitchen. "Want some food?"
I nodded happily. Not only did I have a big appetite, but I was starting to get some really weird cravings. Niall was a very good sport and helped me with this, partially because I had to share some with him.
"What is it that you want to eat? I was thinking maybe something Italian." Shay said, pulling out some jars from her pantry.
"Chicken parm sounds really good." I said, licking my lips, making her laugh. I waited patiently until the food was done.
Seconds later, Shay was walking towards me with two plates of chicken and pasta. I smiled, but when I caught a smell of the food, I felt my stomach turn. This damn morning sickness. I tried keeping it all in, knowing that if I threw up, Shay would eventually find out I was pregnant. After about a minute, I ran to the bathroom and threw up. I heard as Shay set the plates down and jogged towards me.
"Jill, all you alright?!" She asked, her voice raising along with her concern. I wiped my lip with th back of my hand and slowly stood up, walking to Shay's sink. I pulled out my toothbrush that I always kept here and began brushing. "Jill?"
I looked at her and tried to act innocent. "Yeah?"
I watched as Shay rubbed the back of her neck, a clear sign of nervousness. "Jill... Is there a possibilty that you're... Oh, goodness. How do I say this? Is there any chance you might be... Pregnant?"
I looked at her and gave her a guilty smile. "Surprise..?"
*Josh's POV*
I couldn't believe I had to leave tomorrow... I had to be away from Shay for three months. How would I survive? For the first time ever, I reconsidered my five year contract with the band. That meant five years of rehearsals. Five years of constant traveling. Five years that I'd have to be away from Shay.
I looked around the hotel room and I only saw Liam sitting at the couch, watching a documentary on Micheal Jackson. I sat next to him and muted the television.
"Why!?" Liam yelled, putting his head in his hands. I chuckled at him and shook my head.
"I need to have an important conversation with you... About girls." I said, blushing. Liam has had a lot of experience with having relationships. Liam looked up with a smirk on his face.
"Oh, is this about Shay?" Liam asked, happy that I finally came to him for advice. I nodded.
"Was it hard... Keeping a relationship with Danielle while you were off touring..? I mean, I know you're over her, but I just need to know."
