I sat down in the living room trying to ignore my step-mum Karen. She went on and on about how thi will ruin my life, and how a had so many opportunities that just vanished! Honestly I was getting extremely annoyed with her, she's not even my real mum! My real mum wouldn't care what I did or who I did it with, she'd probably be shrugging it off and smoking another cigarette by now!
"Are you even listening to me?" Karen yelled at me.
"Nope!" I said popping the p.
As I said that some people came in and had questioning looks on their faces. I just shrugged and headed off to my room. I looked out the window and saw my dad's car pulling in, he looked incredibly mad. Sighing, I sat down on my bed and opened my laptop. I checked twitter then I checked facebook, and finally I got onto instagram where I saw pictures of what mine and Niall's baby might look like, some were boys and some were girls. I started to cry, knowing that at this point my dad will force me to have an abortion and Niall will want nothing to do will the baby! Either way it's going to be horrible! I heard a knock on my door but I completely ignored it, I honestly didn't want to talk to anyone right now. Someone walked in and sat next to me on the bed, they sat there for a few minutes and I was getting a little bit annoyed with them being so quiet.
"What are you going to do with the baby?" someone asked, I was too annoyed to pay attention to their voice, and too mad to turn around.
"Why do you want to know?" I asked annoyed.
"Just curious." It replied.
I relaxed a bit easier when they put their arm around me. I didn't even care who it was, I just wanted to me cuddled and what not. I want Niall to be here so we could kiss and talk things through. But I guess that will never happen, will it? No one would let him into my room to talk to me alone. Even though at some point we do have to talk about it and decide what we want to do. Unless someone forces me to get an abortion, then we never have to talk about it, ever. We wouldn't even have to talk at all, they could just separate us! Force us to live hundreds of miles away from each other! It sounds like torture, I mean I still love him and everything! You can't separate two people who are head over heels with each other! I reached over to my nightstand ignoring the arm that was around me and turned on my iPod, it started to play a team by Ed Sheeran and I hummed along. Next thing I knew, I passed out in some unknown persons arms.
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A couple hours later I woke up to yelling downstairs, and I decided to go check it out for myself.
"I deserve to see her Liam! She is my girlfriend and baby mummy! Plus, you have no control over her!" Niall yelled to Liam. I ducked behind a corner and listened even more closely.
"No, but I can control whether or not you can come into this house or not! I'm thinking about kicking you out if you don't shut up in two seconds!" Liam yelled back.
Just as I thought I was going to be able to listen to the whole conversation, my phone went off. Obviously it blew my cover and they both shut up in less than a microsecond. I pressed ignore on my phone and dashed down the hallway. I was being chased on my way out, I could tell because there were pounding feet behind me. I turned the corner but slammed a random door on my way around so they thought I went into some room, and shut my door quietly. I hid in a closet in that room, which happened to be my dad's closet. Great, I will have fun explaining this if he catches me. I decided to play some games on my phone while waiting, like high school story, then checking twitter and Facebook and Instagram. When I got on twitter I saw a tweet from Liam that read "Anybody seen her? Cuz I chased her down a hall and now she's gone!" I quietly giggled and decided to take a cat nap while I waited.
Announcement!
Sorry for the short chapter! But I didn't break my promise!
