megan's pov
Today's the day. After weeks and weeks on end of feeling ill, throwing my guts up, having wierd cravings, todays the day.
Niall has been so overprotective, i havent had the heart to tell him how i really feel, harry hates me. He will not speak to me. he doesnt make conversation when he comes to pick Darcy up, he just says when he is going to bring her home and when he wants her next, and thats it.
It has been this way for eight whole weeks. The paps are askng questions about my weight and well, since its pretty obvious, they have guessed i am pregnant. Todays the day i have my scan. my twelve week scan.
We finally get to see our baby.
Me and niall have decided we will realease a statement about me being pregnant in a few days, once we know everything is okay with the baby and we are out of the high risk of misscarriage zone. I just hope to god that the fans dont react to badly. I am still not stron even to deal with the hate, i may come across as if i dont let it get to me but to tell the truth, it kills me a little inside.
Niall's pov
The minute i woke up this morning my nerves and excitement was uncontrollable. I rushed around trying to get ready in a quick pace, but i ended up taking longer as i am so clumsy, as soon as I was ready i rushed out of the door to lou and meg's.
my knuckles shakily tapped against the flats door sounding out a deep eary knock. I heard giggles and squels coming from the otherside of the door and knew instantly that it was Darcy. I waited a couple more seconds before the lock sounded out and a little mop of curls appared from around the door.
"Heyy princess, is mummy there please?" her little mop of curles shook as she nodded, the crack in the door widened and i saw megan stood there looking so much better than she has the past few weeks. She has had a really rough tie with this pregnancy, she has had extreme morning sickness.
Her smile today was wide and the sparkle in her eye had returned, her tiny hands clutched her precious little bump protectivly as Darcy giggled at Louis.
"heyy nialler, come in."
Megan's pov
The ride to the doctors office was really relaxing, i had time to think, to be calm. After we found out i went nito complete meltdown, i was so confused as to what i want, but now, I know I will give this child the love they deserve and so will Niall, it will all work out in the end.
As soon as the car came to a stop Niall jumped out and ran around to open my door. I stepped out and he grsbbed my hand guiding me to the doctors office, I could tell he was nervuos, he had never done this before, I had, i wasnt so nervous about it all.
"megan phillps?"
my name sounded out through the waiting room, me and niall got up simulaniously and his grip tightened on my hand, and my hand gripped my bump protectivly.
i lay on the bed and pulled up my shirt. "you've done this before i gather?"
"yes, i have a gorgeous little two year old, Darcy."
"well then, you know that this is going to be cold."
he pressed the scanner to my slighlt enlarged bump. The whole rooms gaze was fixed on the scanner sceen, holding their breath with nerves, hoping, praying for a baby to appear.
