Truth or Dare (One Direction)

Chapter 37:)

Chloe's pov

--A Few Days Later--

I woke up with a horrible feeling. I rushed to the toilet and threw up last nights tea. I must have a stomach bug. I looked at the clock.

5:18am

After brushing my teeth quickly, I walked back into Niall and I's bedroom and got back under the covers.

"Babe?" A voice said quietly.

"Go back to bed Baby. It's early."

"Were you just sick?" Niall asked, putting his arm round by waist and hugging me closer.

"Yeah. It's no big deal, go back to bed."

"Ok, hope you're alright. Night babe!" He said. A second later I heard faint snoring. I grinned and shut my eyes.

After tossing and turning, trying to get comfy for an hour, a gave up and went downstairs to find Ella in the kitchen, eating ice-cream.

"El? What are you doing?" I asked.

"I got hungry, what are you doing here?" She asked, shoving another spoonful of chocolate ice-cream into her mouth.

"I couldn't get back to sleep after I was sick."

"Oh."

"Yum," I said, looking at the chocolate. Suddenly I craved it. Yum,"that looks really good."

"Clo, it sounds like your preggers, craving and morning sickness. That couldn't happen though, you're not that irresponsible." She chuckled.

Suddenly, a massive lump formed in my throat.

Was I pregnant?

Did Niall and I use protection?

I couldn't remember.

We might not have!

Oh my god.

"I'm going shopping, wanna come?" I asked Ella, putting on my leather jacket over my onsie.

"Sure, I've ran out of ice-cream."

We hopped into the car and I drove quickly to the local Asda.

I left Ella occupied by the ice-cream, trying to pick out what flavour she wanted, while I want to the pharmacy side of the shop.

I picked up a small pregnancy test, payed for it and shoved it in my pocket so Ella wouldn't see.

After another half an hour of trying to pick a flavour, Ella settled for four different ones as she couldn't pick. Cookie Dough, Chocolate Brownie, Caramel Choo Choo and Phish Food.

After we payed, we rushed home.

As we entered, we were greeted by everyone who was awake, Harry, Rosie, Louis, Liam and Zayn. To my luck, Niall wasn't awake yet.

I rushed to the bathroom and locked myself in.

I peed on the stick and then sat and waited. The three minutes felt like forever. It got me thinking though.

Would I like a family with Niall? I think I would but it might be going to fast. What about if it said negative? I would be relieved and I would kill Ella for making me worry.

What if it said positive? I would be so happy but scared at the same time.

Then, there were other things to be thinking about. It's name, it's gender, it's personality.... I bet it would have Niall's blue eyes and his naturally crooked teeth. I bet it would have my hair colour, a soft hazel brown. We could live in a small house in the country, near the boys of course.

The child could take it's bike outside and play with it's friends and at night snuggle up in a warm onsie while Niall read it bedtime stories.

Uncle Harry could teach it how to read and Uncle Zayn could teach it how to draw. Uncle Liam would teach it to be caring and thoughtful just like him and Uncle Louis could teach it all his jokes. Auntie Ella and Auntie Rosie would always spoil it rotten, buying it loads of outfits and toys so it never got bored.

If we had a child, I would make sure that it was the happiest and most loved child ever.

I was snapped out of my thoughts when my timer went off and I looked at the test.

A massive grin spread across my face.

It was positive.