*TIME JUMP 6 MONTHS.*
We went to the doctor to see how the baby was doing. We didn't want to know if it were a girl or a boy or if they're twins or triplets.
"I'm so sorry."
"W-wh-what's wrong?"
Frankie started to cry.
"A miscarriage, but even though this is terrible I might have something that'll cheer you up."
"Really?!"
Frankie perked up.
"You were having twins and their is still one baby left."
"That is pretty good I guess. Besides losing your own kid."
I said and Frankie gave me a death stare... Oops.
"Well now I'd like to know the gender. So I can decorate its side of the room. In otherwords...Frankie get out!"
I winked at her as she sighed and walked out.
"Well Mr.Horan You're baby's gender is..."
{So guys like this chapter? I thought it was pretty good. And long. This should be my last update tonight. I'm super tired nighty night(;}
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FanfictionNiall Horan gets tired of being famous. He hates all the rude comments he gets and just decides to give up. He runs away. His wife follows him too... Now what happens?
