Stay. (A Niall Horan FanFiction)

Chapter 55

Sarah's POV

Matthew and Niall brought home McDonald's and thank god because I'm starving. We finished up the boxes and I found a lot of things from when I was younger. When we were putting them away I started to feel a bit nauseous. Even driving here; I thought it was because I ate too little or my period was coming.

We ate the McDonald's and started watching whatever was on the tv. I started leaning up against Niall. I thought I was going to fall asleep since he's so comfortable. Until I started feeling pressure close to where my stomach was. The nausea I was feeling before increased dramatically and I knew I was going to throw up. I was just praying that wouldn't happen. I hope it's not because of the McDonald's .

Without even a second thought, I get up from the couch covering my mouth with one hand and my other one holding my lower abdomen. I ran to the bathroom and as I suspected, I threw up.

Moments later my mom came rushing in, followed by Niall, and held my hair back. I really did not want Niall there to see me like this, but I was too busy doing something else to tell him to leave. Plus, even if I could, I don't think he would listen to me.

"Niall hun, can you get her some water upstairs?" My mom instructs. He nods immediately and does as she says.

I'm surprised when I stop because I thought it was never ending. I'm just praying Niall can find a glass or even a bottle of water faster.

"Mom, I don't feel so well." I mumble.

"Clearly." She says sarcastically and nods to the toilet where I was seconds ago.

"No, mom I'm serious my stomach really hurts." I moan. I think it's my stomach, or maybe my lower intestine or something. I can't even describe it.

"Well when are you getting your period?" She asks and I feel my heart start to pound.

"Umm, it's on my phone. It's on the coffee table." I tell her and she goes to get it.

Niall returns with the glass of water and takes a seat next to me on the floor leaning up against the wall. My mom hands me my phone and I go to my calendar.

"I'm late." I whisper low enough so no one can really hear me. Niall does though. His eyes widen.

Niall's POV

The second she said I'm late I felt my heart drop to my stomach, and I think back to the times we were together. The most recent was the previous night; but it doesn't happen that fast. I could be jumping to conclusions. It could be something else. I'm praying its something else.

Sarah's POV

"What's that honey?" My mom asks.

"I'm late." I repeat only a little louder.

She doesn't look too impressed. I know exactly what she's thinking the second she crosses her arms.

"Niall," she says and he hops to his feet. "Put your coat on were going to the hospital." She says walking towards me and helping me up.

Shit. This can't.. No.. This isn't happening. I have to be dreaming. I'm not. I can't be. Wouldn't I feel it? Well sort of? Wouldn't I have this feeling like I was?

Niall walks upstairs with my while my mom tells my brother, Jenna and my dad we're going to get me checked out and they keep asking why.

"Sarah," he whispers. His eyes are glossy and I can tell he's nervous. "You don't think.."

I shake my head before he finishes. "I don't know."

We got to the hospital and waited for someone to come see us. Everyone's been silent. I have Niall's hand in mine and my mom keeps her arms crossed. There's still a pain on my lower abdomen, I just can't figure out why.