Pregnant With My Best Friend's Baby m.g.c.

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Published: August 6, 2016

Liliana's POV 

*One Week Later* 

Tears well my eyes. This couldn't be happening. I hold my brother tight in my arms. Tightening my grip, it's only then that I notice, he was crying too. It was too early. "You can't leave." I sob. 

"I know, Lil. I know." He whispers, his voice cracking a little. He gives me a light squeeze and lets me go. "There's nothing we can really do about it. If we could do something, we would in a heart beat."

Two nights ago the boys got a call from their manager. They had two days to pack as much as they need and then they would have to leave for L.A.. I guess it's that time of year again... Writing. Recording. All that fun stuff. They had asked if I could come along but, their manager said I would "just be a distraction to Michael and Ashton". 

Now, here we stand two days later at five o'clock in the morning, in the middle of an airport. There were some fans around but, only about ten. Most of them were confused as to who I was. I've never been one to have my name out there. Somehow for the past few years I've managed to stay on the down low. 

I wipe a tear from my cheek as I back away from Ashton. I give him a weak smile and whisper a 'goodbye'. Moving onto the next boy, I could feel Ashton's eyes on me. He was going to miss me the most. I could only imagine how hard it's going to be for him. 

Before I came running to their house that one rainy night, Ashton and I hadn't been talking much. We didn't have the same brother sister bond we previously had. With touring around the world and all, we just kind of lost that special connection. Since that night and being with them for all this time, it's brought that relationship back. Parting would be anything but, easy. 

I exchange a 'goodbye' with Luke, followed by a quick hug. Luke and I, we were a different story. Over the years, we've had our differences but, we're still friendly. Obviously, their departure from Australia won't be effecting him as much as the rest of the boys. 

"Liliana." Calum sighs. Before he could say anything else, I pulled him into a hug. "You know, I love you so much. You're like a sister to me. I'm gonna miss ya Lil."

"I love you too, I'm probably gonna miss you the most." I chuckle. He tightens his grip on my torso and buries his head in the crook of my neck. 

"We're facetiming everyday." He mumbles. 

"I'm totally okay with that." I smile. We break our embrace and exchange quite goodbyes. Before saying goodbye to Michael he turns to the boys. 

"You guys board the plane. I'll catch up with you." He tells them. The boys all nod their heads and say a final goodbye. 

Michael takes my hands in his and sighs, "I'm gonna miss you."

"I'm gonna miss you too." I frown. 

"Listen, you know if you ever need anything, you know where to find me. Okay? I'm just a call away." He smiles.

"I know. Thanks, Michael."

"You're welcome, Lil. Make sure you take care of our little badasses okay?" He chuckles.

"Our little badasses?"

"Mhm."

Before I could even think about what was about to come out of my mouth I say, "You're so cute." At the realization of what had just left my lips, my hands cover up my mouth and my eyes widen. I could feel the heat rise up into my cheeks.

Michael's face turns a light shade of pink and he smiles, "You're cute too, Liliana." I chuckle lightly and pull Michael into a hug. It takes a minute but, he eventually hugs back. "Liliana?"