One Direction Preferences (Interracial-Bwwm)

You Fighting //Liam//

You sat on you couch with a jar of pickles. You chewed on the cold delicious item as you scrolled through the TV channels. Once you found a good movie to watch, you placed the remote on your swollen belly. Just as you were getting comfortable your cell starting to ring. You reached for your phone, pressing the accept button without looking at the caller ID. "Hello?" You speak into the phone, eating another pickle. You could hear another person breathing on the other line. "Hello? Who is this?" You asked annoyed that this person was waisting your time. When you did not get a response, you hung up the phone. "Dumb ass", you mumbled as you brought your attention back to the screen, but again your phone went off.
"Stop calling this number. I'm not interested in whatever you're selling." You heard a few giggles on the other end. That's when you realized it was probably a few of Liam's fans that got a hold of your number.
"Stop calling or you will get sued." You said in hoped they would get scared and stop calling. However, everyone probably knew that you couldn't sue someone for calling your phone.
After you hung up, you were expecting peace and quiet, but boy were you wrong.
"Yes?" You answered the phone for the third time in two minutes.
"Stay away from my man." The person on the other line demanded of you. You let out a laugh, setting the jar of pickles on the side table.
"Your man? Sweetie I think you need to go find your man, because Liam sure ain't it." You retort back to this unknown person.
"Who do you think you are talking to? I'll come over there and show you what respect is." The person said boldly.
"Please do." With that said you hung up the phone, just on time for Liam to walk into the house.
"Hey babe, how you feeling?" He walks over to you, placing a soft kiss on your lips, before rubbing your bump.
"Good but annoyed." You sat up explaining everything to him.
"Well if someone does show up, I'll call the cops." He tells you. You nod your head, but really you had something planned for the devil that was trying you today. Pregnant or not you would molly wop this person.
As you were finally starting to relax from your rage, there were some bagning at the front door.
"I'm here! Bet you didn't think I would show up!" The random girl screamed from behind the door. This b.itch, you got up from the couch, waddling to the front door. Liam ran after you, trying to pull you back, but the strength of Thor came over you and you managed to break free from Liam. You grabbed the umbrella by the door and opened the door wide open. You didn't even hesitate as you starting to swing the umbrella at the gril, striking her right in the face.
"You thought you could try me? Think again." You swung it on her again. Liam eventually got the umbrella from you and called the cops on the girl.
"Really babe? An umbrella?"