Mine (One Direction Fan Fiction)

Chapter Thirteen: Where is she? (Kim/Niall/Kim's POV)

The GIF on the side tho. Niall is me. I am Niall. We are one. We are meant to be.

Chapter Thirteen: Where is she?

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Kim’s POV

“Kim, I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean for this to happen. When I went to buy your tests, I told the girl at the register that they weren’t for me but for my sister and she somehow stalked us well enough to find out you were my sister so everyone knows now. It’s trending on twitter and it’s even on the news. Everyone just thinks Niall’s the dad. I’m so sorry! I hope you’ll forgive me. I love you.” My sister text me.

My heart feels like it dropped from my chest to my butt.

How could this happen? Not even one day and they told the whole world. Within hours!

What do I do?

Obviously I forgive her. She didn’t know how dedicated the boys fans are to them. I just don’t want Niall to get chewed out for this. I need to tell him before he gets yelled at by management. I leave behind my shattered orange juice glass and run back to my room.

“I’m sorry, but what do you want me to do? She’s pregnant but that won’t make me stop seeing her and you won’t either.” Niall harshly whispers.

Looks like management has already knows.

I start panicking and hyperventilating. This cannot be happening. The walls are caving in and I feel trapped while my mind races on what I should do. I end up deciding to what I do best.

I quickly grab my car keys and purse and make a run for it. I don’t know how to handle this in any other way.

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Niall’s POV

I stare towards the door after she’s walked out. I don’t want to leave her. Maybe I can take her with me on the rest of the tour? I want to be with her throughout this entire pregnancy. I want to kiss her tummy and I want to see it grow little by little every day. I don’t want to come back to visit and she has a bump, I want to see that bump form.

My thoughts are interrupted by my phone loudly vibrating on the dresser. I wish the boys would have kept it at the hotel instead of bringing it to me at the party.

I see that management is calling me. Probably to ask if I can work today but no, I won’t.

“Hello?” I answer harshly.

“Hey! How are you this morning, Niall?” The man replies happily.

I’m taken by surprise by their happy tone. It sounds too good to be true.

“I’m fine? And you?”

“Actually, we’re not too good. It would have been lovely if we could have heard from you that your lady friend is pregnant. We had to hear from paps and twitter about it.”

Oh shit.

“I can explain-“

“No need, Mr. Horan.” Oh I’m Mr. Horan now. “We simply need you to leave this girl and date another person, like a celebrity and everyone will forget about her. She may just be with you for the money and we don’t need any of you boys to feel you need to be a father.”

“What?! No! I won’t do that. She isn’t using me. She didn’t know she was pregnant before I met her. We both found out last night but we didn’t want everyone knowing about it yet.”