chapter 22

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*Niall’s POV*

We walked into the house, and the boys turned on the TV, to a news cast. And surly enough our faces were on it.

“Today we caught all of the boys plus some walking out of the gynecologist. It is rumored that Niall Horan’s girlfriend was the one being checked out? Niall, have you knocked the poor girl up already?” The reporter went on and on.

“Poor girl?! What the actual fuck?! No! Just fucking no! It’s not Niall’s fault! Those bitches need to shut the fuck up!” Falon yelled from the bar separating the kitchen and the living room.

I walked over to her and started massaging her shoulders to calm her down. “Calm down baby. They’re just rumors. Noting has been confirmed yet, and most of our fans wont believe it until we say it verbally or we tweet it.” That calmed her down a bit, until she pulled her phone out and checked twitter. Fuck.i read the tweets over her shoulder, and some were not very nice.

@Bubblegum: @falonboo, please. Just calm the fuck down. Stop being paranoid. You are not pregnant. Shut the fuck up, beard.

@myworld_yourworld: @falonboo @NiallOfficial OMG! Congrats! When is the due date?!

@Luv_2_Luv_You: @falonboo, I will find you, and I will kill you and your imaginary baby. Fucking whore.

Hmmmm, where have I heard that username before? Oh yea….

@Fiall_4_lyfe: OMFG! GET MARRIED ALREADY! SUCH AN ADORBS COUPLE!! @NiallOfficial @falonboo

Some of them were nice, but some weren’t. like that death threat? That sent me over the edge. I pulled out my phone, and tweeted @Luv_2_Luv_You.

@NiallOfficial: @Luv_2_Luv_You enough with the death threats now . it hurts @falonboo ‘s feelings .

I looked at Falon. And her eyes lit up as she looked at me. “I love you so much!” she laughed before giving me a kiss on the lips. When I thought she was gonna pull back, she deepened it. I’m not complaining though. I slid my tongue along her bottom lip begging for access, but before she could grant it we were interrupted by a loud cough. We broke our kiss, and looked at everybody who was sitting on the couch.

“Mind getting a room?” Bridgette asked in a playful voice. Falon and I just stood there and laughed.

“Niall, I don’t want to put out there that I am pregnant yet. Not until I am showing and can no longer hide it.” Falon asked me with pleading eyes. “Okay, baby.” I reassured.

Just then, her phone rang. She looked at it then hurried off.

*Falon’s POV*

My phone started ringing, and I looked at the caller ID. It was my parents. I hurried out of Niall’s hold and quickly answered it.

“Hi Mum and Dad.”

 “Honey, is it true?” they asked instantly.

“How about Niall and I come over for dinner tonight and talk about the rumors then?” I asked in a hushed tone. Niall loves to eat, but in front of my parents he barely ever does. So I kind of have to keep it a secret.

“How about we meet at a restaurant? Red Lobster?”  My Mum asked, concern filling her voice.

“No, No. we cant run the chance of a paparazzi hearing. We will make dinner. Tonight at 7.” I replied, hoping they would oblige.

“Okay, sweetheart. We love you.” My dad said before hanging up the phone.

I walked back into the kitchen and started to get pots and pans out, while everyone looked at me confused. But I wouldn’t answer them. I continued what I was doing.

~7  O’clock~

I hurriedly finished setting the table for the dinner we were fixing to have with my parents, making sure everything was up to their standards. I cooked an Alfredo Chicken Penea, with a side salad to begin the mea with. The door bell rand and I quickly pulled my apron off. I decided to let everyone stay for dinner, simply because they kept pulling bits and pieces before the food was ready. So I made enough for al of us. I went and answered the door to my smiling parents.

“Hi Mum, Hi Dad.” I smiled giving them both a hug and a peck on the cheek.

“Hello sweetheart! It smells delicious in here!” My dad exclaimed waking through to the dining room where everyone else was.

When Niall saw my parents walked in, he stood up and greeted them, as sis everyone else. And me being the angel daughter I am, pulled my Mum’s chair out and let her sit down before pushing it in. Niall did the same for me before sitting back in his own seat. I love my parents to death, but I hate how when I am around them I have to act fake.

“Mum, Dad.” I said, catching their attention. “I’m pregnant.”

My Mum’s face looked shocked, whereas my Dads had a look of disappointment.

“It’s not her fault Mr. and Mrs. Percival. She was raped.” Alexus defended.

Instantly my dads expression softend. It was almost a look of….. hurt?

“Why didn’t you tell us?” My Mum asked, letting silent tears escape her eyes.

“I couldn’t remember. Niall told me when I found out I am pregnant. I am sorry.” I said, getting up to hug my mother.

“Who did this to you?!” My Dad said, trying to stay as calm as he could.

“Some of Kaylee’s friends.” I hesitated a bit on telling them. My Dad loves Kaylee. He never saw why we weren’t friends. Now he knows.

“Niall, why didn’t YOU tell us? Or even tell Falon sooner than you did?!” My Dad yelled at Niall ike it was all his fault.

“It’s not his fault, Dad! He wanted to make sure before he told me!” I slightly yelled in protest.

“I think it’s time we leave.” My dad said before getting up and exiting the room. I helped my Mum up and lead her to the door.

“I am so sorry, Mum.” I cried into her shoulder.

“It’s okay sweetie. I will talk to your dad. I love you.” She said, pulling me up to where she could look me in the eyes.

“I love you too. Have a good night.” And with that, they left.

Great. Just great.

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