Like I Never Loved You At All {Sequel To Life's Highway}

Chapter Twelve-Of Course I'm Pissed!

"...Can you talk to me yet?" Niall snapped dully.

Chantelle shook her head but still kept reading the book in the hands. Niall groaned and looked to the TV, Friends was on but Niall couldn't be bothered to watch. His eyes were glued on Chantelle sitting next to him reading Divergent in interest.

"I don't see what your problem is," Niall persisted. "Someone photoshopped some pictures and now your fucking pissed."

"Of course I'm pissed." Chantelle hissed. "How am I supposed to know if they are photoshopped or not?"

"Well, one: I just told you, two: the original photo is you and me."

Chantelle curled her lips and went back to reading, Niall still staring intently.

"Are you purposely trying to find reasons to ignore me?" Niall snapped. "'Cause that's what it seems like."

"Maybe..." Chantelle mumbled. She looked away from the book. "Do you want more kids?"

"What? Where did that come from?"

"I'm just asking, do you want more kids? Its a yes or no."

Niall shrugged. "I-stop changing the subject."

"I'm asking." Chantelle defended as she closed the book shit and placed or on the coffee table.

"Why?"

Chantelle moved closer to Niall.

"Well..."

"Chantelle are you trying to tell me something or..."

"Maybe,"

Niall's eyes widened in shock.

"You-You're..."

"I'm late so...I don't know..." Chantelle trailed off.

*

'Short, sweet and simple' Carly thought to herself as she sat in the lounge room, briskly waiting for Harry. 'short sweet and simple'

"Hey." Harry said walking down stairs in a tux. "You reading or..." Harry trailed off and stared at Carly in the lounge red gown silver eye shadow, dark mascara, bright red lipstick.

"Yes I'm ready lets go." Carly said the nerves coming out in her voice.

*

"...How hard is it to take a pregnancy test?" Niall groaned as he leaned against the wall outside the bathroom.

"It's weird." Chantelle shot back.

"You've done it before."

Chantelle didn't reply, Niall nervously ran his finger through his hair patiently waiting for the bathroom door to open. His heart was pounding in his chest as he chewed on his bottom lip wishing Chantelle would hurry up.

"Niall..." Chantelle whispered as she opened the bathroom door a pregnancy test in her hands.

"What's it say?" Niall asked softly his eyes glittering with eagerness.

"Positive."

"We're gonna have another kid?"

Chantelle nodded. "Guess so..."

"Thank god!" Niall shouted happily. "We're gonna have another kid! My mums gonna love you now!"

"Didn't she already?"

"Don't take it personally honey but she thinks you bake to much."

"That's what you do when your a caterer." Chantelle sang as she leaned into Niall.

"Who cares." Niall muttered as he put his hand on Chantelle's stomach. "Lets just hope it's not twins again..."

Chantelle quickly pulled say from Niall and pursed her lips.

"I'm still not speaking to you." She snapped briskly before stalking down the hallway.

"Chan!"

*

"...Why are you so nervous?" Harry asked staring intently at Carly.

"I'm not nervous." Carly scoffed as she drummed her fingers against the restaurant table.

"Okay maybe I am..." She added as Harry glared at her. "Harry, we've been together for two years now, and in a couple of months I'll be twenty three."

"And...?"

"I...I want a party."

Harry stared at Carly in confusion. "You were nervous 'cause you wanted to tell me you wanted a party?"

"No..."

"Actually Carly there's something I wanna talk to you about...have you ever thought about...marriage?"

Carly gaped at Harry, her jaw dropping.

"Harry I...I don't want to sound rude or anything when I say this but, I'm turning twenty three I don't think in ready for marriage..."

Harry nodded. "I just wanted to being up the topic, no biggy..." yet

"I wonder where the waiter is."

(A/N

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