In Love With A Dark Man. (Niall Horan Fanfic, sequel to the sequel, used to be Please Change.)

Chapter 28:

Leah's Pov:

"Hey." Chad says and pecks my lips.

"Hey ." I smile.

"You brought Lil Sam ?" He chuckles and takes her from my arms.

"Had to. Babysitting." I roll my eyes.

"Ohh. Honestly, it kinda looked like you had your kid from far away." He smirks.

I smacked his arm and laughed.

"Shut up." I smile.

"Noooo." He laughs.

"Okay. So, you snuck out ?" I ask.

"Yeah. I don't even know why I got grounded, I just did."

"Thats fucked up." I say and laugh.

"I know. Look, I love you, but I got to go. Okay?"

"Okay. I love you too." I say and kiss him before taking Sammy out of his arms.

"Text me if you have the chance!" I say.

"Mkay. Love you!"

"Love you too!"

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"Im home!" I say and get no response.

Okay?

I sigh and set Sam in her bouncer.

She looks up at me with her big blue eyes and Chads right.

She did look like me.

Me, mum, and Dad combined.

I sighed and sat on the couch that was in front of her.

"So little girl." I smile, "you wanna know something bout mum and dad?"

She makes noises but continues to stare at me.

"They're crazy." I whisper and roll my eyes playfully.

"But, theyre the best parents you could ever have. And when you're like one or two, sissy will be gone." I frown.

My parents call me 'sissy' for her.

Dont ask why.

"And you see this?" I say and point to my belly, "im having my own baby." I smile.

"And , maybe one day you, dad, and mum can come over to meet her. Or him. I don't know yet." I laugh

"But you get to be an aunty, and youre not even a year old.... I mean, I would love to be little again. That little girl with no care in the world. I used to talk to my stuffed animals and pretend they were my friends, because, well... I could. I used to put my arms in the holes of my shirt and act as if I was an alien without arms. I used to get into mummy's makeup and put it all over my face. I used to wonder what love was, and why dad and mum only got it. Why didnt I ? I used to sit in my room and think of things. Being a little girl, I had a stressful life as well. I just hope you never have to experience what I did. I hope you never have

to see.. what I saw.

I hope you can be happy in life. Never have to worry about dad and mum dying or anything or even daddy going away...just like he left me." I whisper and feel the tears coming.

"Who am I kidding? You have no clue what im saying..." I laugh without humor.

It was true. I hoped my baby sister didnt have to see what I saw, didnt have to feel what I felt, or experience anything I experienced.

Ever.

Because that, that is the worst feeling in the world.

Maddie's Pov: