5 Days Later.....

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It has been five days and I have been in the hospital and I am getting out today I have been so happy that I can see everyone but with the most beautiful thing created Isabella I really think that she looks like Zayn because he is handsome and I am not pretty at all. But I also had been thinking about I want to start a job and I really hope Niall can let me have this j-

Hey babe are you ready? He asked.

Uh yeah just got to put the baby in the carrier. I said.

Oh ok. He said just waiting.

God how am I going to tell him I know that he might freak out but maybe if I talk to him a lot more just to get him to say yes if he says no.

Niall. I said.

Yeah? He asked.

Uh I am thinking I want to get a job. I said.

Uh ok what kind of job? He asked.

Uh like a person that you takes your house when you don't pay the rent and stuff. I said.

Really Cheyenne. No. He said.

What why! I snap at him.

It is dangerous, you could get hurt. I said.

What no it's not. I said.

Yes it is I don't want to lose you again. He said tearing up.

Niall I will be fine, I won't die. I promise. I said and kissed him.

I am still saying no. He said.

Ugh! Fine! I yelled and grabbed the carrier and walked out of the room just leaving Niall sit there.

Cheyenne wait! He yelled after me but I just ignored him. I made it to the car I buckled the carrier in the car then I got into the backseat as well.

Niall finally made it to the car and then sat in the front seat looking confused.

You don't need to sit back there. He said.

I just didn't answer I was playing with Isabella. Oh yeah want to hear something that sucks I was stuck in the hospital yesterday on my birthday.

Cheyenne please don't ignore me I just want to keep you alive and protect you. He said I still ignored him and I saw he was getting tears in his eyes he doesn't usually cry when I don't. He got out the front seat and opened my door to the backseat and he got on his knees and I couldn't help but look at him because he was crying.

Cheyenne I am sorry I just don't like seeing you die or get hurt. He said.

I won't get hurt though. I said whispering.

We both don't know that. He said looking me into the eyes.

Fine but promise me you will just think about it. I said.

Alright I promise. He said.

Alright. I said then climbed in the front seat.

Well thanks for just leaving me without any kisses. He said getting in the drivers seat and making a pouting face.

Welcome. I said and smiled.

Awe no- I cut him off by a kiss.

No more pouting. I said looking at him.

Ok. He said.

We road home listening to the music and of course me singing along to the music. We arrived to the house and I grabbed the baby carrier and unlocked the door and it was really dark so I flicked the light on.....

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