Being a Fake Celebrity

Chapter 17

I'm back home for a week now. Everyone is supportive. Niall and Taylor call me every day to see if I'm good. I say that they exaggerate but I understand. They want the best for me, even if they worry from different reasons.

It is weird to talk to Niall, all of the sudden, everyday. I mean, since we broke up we barely been talking and now, we talk like friends. I know we are not friends, we cannot be, but at least we try, for the sake of this baby. I love how he talks about it. I feel love in his voice every time he talks about her or him.

Taylor is already making plans of how to be the best godmother and how to pamper my baby. I do think that I am going to like seeing her playing with a little girl or boy. She is very good with children. I saw her playing with kids and she is wonderful.

We make plans every night but this night she called me to tell me good news, she says.

"What happened, Tay?"

"Oh my god, I'm so excited."She takes a deep breath.

"Spell it!"

"I'm getting married in less than two months!" She says in one breath and then screams.

I scream. "O MY GOD!!! So soon?"

"Yes. We want to be married as soon as possible and in that time I'm free and Calum is free and we are getting married."

"Congrats. You're gonna be so fabulous! Have you chosen your wedding dress?"

"Not yet. We talked with a wedding planner and I'm gonna come to LA to try dresses. I need you there with me!"

"Of course I'm gonna be there. GOD! You're getting married!" I scream.

"I know. I'm so excited. I'm so happy that I couldn't sleep last night, after we decided!" She gets quiet and the silence is not hard on us. We can stay on the phone, not saying a thing and still feel good, because we know that there is that connection that keeps us in touch.

I think at the wedding smiling. It is going to be the best wedding of the year in the whole world. I finally see her truly happy and the wedding will be just the next step for them. I'm so happy that I could contribute at the proposal with Zayn.

Zayn? I did not hear anything from him since he broke up with me. I still think of him every day but the fact that I have so many wonderful people around me makes everything hurt less. I do not regret anything. I will do it all over again, but that does not mean that it does not hurt every time I think of him and the beautiful moments we had together.

"You're still there?" Taylor speaks first.

"Yes. I'm here."

"I wanna ask you something."

"Ask then." That is interesting. She sounds a little nervous.

"Would you wanna be my principal bridesmaid?"

"What?" I take a deep breath. "Yes, of course I want!" I scream again on the phone. "But don't put me to wear an ugly dress!"

"Nope. You are going to look fabulous! I have a special dress made in my mind for you."

"Can't wait to see it!"

"It's still in my head!"

"Yeah, that a little detail that you're going to fix in the moment you start describing it. It's part of your job to be good with the words so that won't be a problem, right?!"

"After that speech, I have to make it perfect!" She laughs and I laugh. "Thank you for everything you do for us."

"And this is only the beginning of a lifetime. You two deserve everything and more than that."