Unhinged Serendipity ~ Niall Horan

Chapter 3

C H A P T E R 3~

Blue eyes are the first thing that i see upon waking, next would be his wide excited smile along with the messy blonde hair that adorns his face after apparently sleeping as well, but what i wasnt expecting be the fact that my head was on his chest and i could actually hear his heart thumping strongly, i could feel my face flush and i smiled a bit at him and he smiled back nervously, “umm its time to get up Cici.” Frowning I looked at him pleading gently, “But I dont want to get up Niaall.” I felt his chest rumble with his chuckle a little bit, but i also felt his heart speed up quickly and he smiled, “you have to, do you want to see ireland?” I nodded to him and he smirked and spoke again “Then time to get up lazy bum,” he spoke “your almost as bad as Zayn!”  Que the tan boy to exclaim “oi! niall not nice!” I could help but chuckle and i lifted my head up and i pushed my arms out to the side stretching, and was getting ready to stand up when Niall stretched his hand out and i reached up and let my hand sit in his as his wrapped around my tiny hand and he lightly pulled me out and led me off to where we got out luggage. I noticed that as we got off the plane Niall hasnt let go of my hand and i’v been putting a lot of my weight as i trudged slowly through the plane. As we get to the exit of the plane onto the littel bridge thing i feel my body tense i always hate any type of bridges, and theswe never seem very safe, Niall looks at me and his gaze is worried as i just continue to clutch his hand tighter and smile up at him what i think is enthusiastically. “Hey, your okay love.” he spoke to me calmly, i just squeezed tighter and looked forward.I searched for the rest of the group, “Wheres everyone else?” i asked curiously and he chuckled “Well you wouldn’t wake up and so they already got off and are at baggage claim.” he smirked at me as he led me down the ramp and just stopped for a second and i looked at him as his eyes got harder and he tensed, and he drew a big breath in “I need to tell you something Cici….” I pulled my hand away slightly, or well actually i think it was a lot sharper then i thought, but oh well i just listened “Well the lads and i ya see, we are kinda in this famous boy band…” he trailed off looking ashamed, i couldnt help it i laughed, a little bit. “Niall you have got to be joking me.” I said looking at him, doubting him. Watching his blue orbs catch mine he just gently shakes his head, “no… no im not.” As he said this you could hear somethign coming from outside, it seemed to sound like screaming. “oh no….” he muttered he just grabbed your hand and pulled you towards baggage, “hurry find you stuff, we have to get out before they get here.”  you roughly bump into someone as you get towed along. The impact drags you back and the boy you bumped into, has to be around 19 carrying a young baby. Seeing the boy stumble you rip yourself from Niall and reach forward and help him stabilize the baby in his arms. “oh my god im so sorry! this stupid twat, I swear. Is your baby okay?” you ask as you look down at the baby, you come face to face to an all too familiar pair of pale green eyes. Widening my own green eyes i stared at the baby, then trailed my eyes up and met the pair of blue-gray eyes framed by shaggy blond hair. “you.” my voice came out rough. The boys face twisted in confusion until he looked at me closer, “Cassie?” his voice rasped out. Narrowing my eye shook your head “Dont call me that.” his face dropped, “Why not? Come on Cassie you know i never wanted this to happen.” he spoke softly looking into my eyes, glaring back i spat “Dont pretend like you care Thomas.” Soon i can feel Niall’s presence behind me, and i just lean back into him as i feel his arm gently grab my waist, “Who's this Cici?” his irish accent rang through your mind, and i replied “an old friend.” Thomas chuckled a bit, “oh so you go by Cici now?” he asks chuckling then continues to talk, “Come on Cici aren’t you going to ask the obvious question?” he looks at me eyes narrowed. Balling my fist i go rigid, knowing Niall felt this Niall steps up gently and glares harshly “Look Thomas i dont know who you are or what you want but i think you need to back off of her now.” My eyes widened, “Niall calm down. It’s okay.” I state flatly “Don’t you want to know about Claire? About how she is?” Thomas starts to ask, and your fists clench tighter and you step forward, “It’s your fault. You took her away, I tried to keep in touch but you never did anything. this is not my fault. its yours.” i spit at him, as i feel my tears falling gently. “Hows this my fault Cici?!” he shouted back, “You took her away from her mother, you took her away.” i screamed back raising my fists, i felt Niall’s hand on my wrist pulling it down, “not in front of the baby cic.” he says soothingly, instantly claming down i glare at him but often once I take a look at Claire. “Fine.” i say slowly. “See Cass, this is why she doesnt have a mother, that temper of yours. It wouldnt be a good enviroment for Claire.” Thomas states calmly. “Claire isnt the problem, its you Thomas, your the problem your the reason why my temper goes.” Niall steps in and looks harshly at Thomas, “Ya know what buddy just leave us alone, take your ba-” i interrupted him “Niall that baby should be with her mother.” He looks back nodding, “okay Thomas wheres your girlfriend or wife?” he asks and you sigh, “hold on a second Thomas,” Thomas’s blue eyes narrowed “Fine.” Pulling Niall aside, you look at him, eyes watery. “Niall, Claire she is…. Thomas is my….. Thomas and I…. We…” not knowing how to start Niall looks confused, “ThomasandIwere17youngwedidintknowwhatweweredoingandiendeduppregnantandClaireismychildimhermotherigavebirthtoherandijust…..” i ramble out in one full breath. Niall’s face is still confused, “i didnt get any of that.” Sighing i take a deep breathe, “Thomas and I, when we were 17, we were stupid we made a mistake. I got pregnant, Claire is my baby.” as soon as you speak that out loud the tears stream down your face. “But if shes yours then why does he have her…” Niall questions quietly as he wraps his arm around my should and gently rubbs my back, “he-he left in the middle of the night and took her with him, Niall she was only 3 months. My baby hasnt had a mother for 9 months.” I looked at him and I watch as his face darkens, “he what?!” Niall exclaimed in fury, he stood up and walked over to Thomas and glared at him, “You you sick bastard.” Coming up behind Niall you look at Claire, “Can can I hold her? Please?” my voice barley a whisper and Thomas looked at you and laughed “You think id let you hold my child?” he glares at you. “Okay Thomas your child? did you carry her in you for almost 10 months? Did you go through the pushing? Did you have morning sickness every single day for the 3 months? No. I did, i carried her i gave birth to her and i was sick for 3 months, shes my baby too. And I deserve to hold her too.” i stated calmly glaring at him, Niall spoke up again “just let her hold the baby.”  Thomas sighs and hands Claire over to me, and I craddle her in my arms and she starts to cry a little, but you just start to rock her back and forth as you walk around humming gnetly to her, instantly quieting down. Suddenly hearing a sharp slap of what seemed to be skin colliding with skin i see Niall standing over Thomas whose nose is bleeding. “Go Cici, take Claire and go, your getting your baby back. Just go, the boys will be by the front door, and you baggage is already in our car, tell them to let you in the car and send harry and zayn.” Looking behind you “ive never been here im going to get lost.” i start panicing, “Cic you’ll be fine i promise just go straight until the dead end down the escalator then straight until you find them, you’ll probably hear them before you see them.” i nodded and turned around “oh and cic? Be careful, keep Claire safe.” The blue eyes clouded with worry being the last thing the left my vision as i ran straight towards where he told me, hearing that familiar british twang that first rang through my ears on the flight to Chicago. Rolling your eyes you advanced towards the noise and found Louis chasing Harry, while Zayn seemed about to pass out from exhaustion and Liam was shaking his head in disbelief and annoyance. The next minute went in slow motion, Lou caught sight of me and Claire and stopped running which caused Harry to pin him down, Lou pushed Harry off and came towards me his blue eyes were wide with worry, surprise and confusion as he collected in the scene of me and my baby, then Harry noticed who just stood there. Liam was next, his face was mixed between disbelief and surpris and worry, he came over next to Harry, lastly Zayn’s eyes snapped open and he was now wide awake.