The Other Girl ~Liam Payne

Prologue - Annalynne

This is our first collab story! We're so excited for everyone to read this! So enjoy!! This will switch off POV's every chapter, unless something happens and yeah, you get it. So this is Annalynne's POV.

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Hey girl, we're going to the club tonight. Wear something adorable!

I sighed and put down my phone, going into my closet to find my "clubbing dress." Let's just say it's quite short and revealing. I pulled it on slowly, not wanting to go out but I knew I had to. I quickly put on my makeup, making it dramatic, grabbing my shoes, jacket, and purse, and ran to the door. Outside was Emily and I knew she was getting irritated. We rushed down to the taxi and in twenty minutes, we were at the club.

We passed by Eric, the bouncer, him checking us out. I knew he was because I could feel his gaze. He always was objectifying women that walked in here. Emily and I walked straight up to the bar, getting a round of shots and threw them back and ordered six more. Finally after we decided to stop, we could say we were a bit drunk. We made our way onto the dance floor and danced with random men for a while.

After about an hour, we were sweaty and gross. We decided to dance for a half hour more before we went home. Suddenly two men came up behind us and proceeded to dance quite close to us. Emily and I looked at each other and shrugged, dancing along. In my drunken haze, I could make out the two figures, and they looked really familiar. I thought about it for a while and suddenly it came to me. They were Harry Styles and Liam Payne from the one boyband! The Direction or something like that. Or was it One Direction? Whatever it was, I was too drunk to care.

We danced for a while and Liam was whispering dirty things in my ear, and well, they were having a huge affect on me. He had asked if we could get out of here and I nodded.

We went back to my flat and things took off. And the next thing I knew, it was morning and I was in my bed alone. No note, nothing. Well thanks Liam. I thought you were the nice one.

Two weeks later...

I wake up, feeling sick again. I ran to my toilet and threw up, gagging afterward. I sat back and rested my head on the wall behind me. I'm so sick of this. I thought to myself. I'm going to the doctor.

I get ready, feeling nauseated the whole time. I drive to the doctor and check in. I sat in the waiting room, fidgeting. Scenarios ran through my head as to what it could be, none of which were good.

"Annalynne Carter?" I looked up and saw a nurse smiling at me. I stood up and followed her to the room and waited for the doctor.

"So Miss Carter, what seems to be the problem?" My doctor says while entering the room. I took a deep breath and explained.

"Well, I've been getting sick for the past four days, and it's not normal. It's just whenever my stomach feels like giving back my food. I've also been really tired and my hips seems to aching along with my back and feet." He nodded and wrote down what I had said.

"Well, let's check your blood pressure, take some blood and do a urine sample. And I'll let you know afterwards." He took out his stethoscope and the blood pressure cuff, linking it around my upper arm and checked my blood pressure. Then he took my blood, pricking my finger and freaking me out. I really hate needles. He gave me a cup and told me to go pee, which I did, and brought it back to him. "Alright, just wait here and I'll go check your fluids."

Fifteen minutes later he came back, looking quite happy. "Well Miss. Carter, it seems that you are pregnant. Congratulations!"

Shit.

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Okay so here is the prologue! :D Let us know what you think!