Age Doesn't Matter- Niall Horan Fanfic

Lane's Kid

      Lane's POV

    So, yes I have a kid. He is adorable. He looks a lot like Niall. They are practically the same.

    So, just so I'm clear, I am in a relationship with Niall James Horan and raising Niall Morgan Junior Johnson. (Yes, I know. That's a long name.) It is confusing because I always have to think about which one.

    Little Niall eats, A LOT, like A LOT A LOT!!

    I am driving from Los Angeles, California, to Phoenix, Arizona to get little Niall from my parents house, practically in tears because of the note Mr. -possibly now my ex- Niall Horan. I really should call him. I am going to right now!

       After  few rings, he finally picks up.

       "Hello?" Niall slurred

       "Niall? Are you drunk??" I replied through the phone.

       "Lane??" Liam spoke through Niall's phone.

       "LIAM?? IS NIALL DRUNK???" I yelled at Liam for letting Niall get drunk. (BAD things happen when Niall Horan has alcohol in his system)

         "Yes, he decided to go out to a bar with Louis and Harry and had WAY too many drinks." Liam told, emphasizing the word way.

         "Oh, I was calling to talk to him, and find out how our relationship stands."

        "What do you mean??" Liam asked curiously.

       "Well...... Niall found out the secret and left a note saying that we needed to talk, and I packed a bag and am driving to Phoenix right now." I said in one quick breath.

      "Talk slower, I can't understand you." Liam said.

      "Well, Niall found out the secret and left a note saying we needed to talk, and I packed a bag and am driving to Phoenix right now." I explained to Liam as tears rolled down cheeks.

      "Oh no, I'm so sorry Lane." Liam quietly replied.

     I had to pull over because I was in hysterics.

     "Shh, don't cry Lane, everything will be just fine." Liam tried to calm me over the phone, but it didn't help.

    "I-I-I don't k-know L-L-Liam, I don't think Niall trusts me anymore. I screwed everything up, didn't I??" I managed to stutter out between sobs.

     "Lane, LISTEN TO ME" Liam shouted at me, "everything is going to be FINE, you did NOT screw things up, you have just it a bump in the road. Everything will work itself out, I promise you that, OK?: Liam told me.

      "Ok, I trust you, where will you guys be in like a week??"

      "New York City, why?" Liam asked me, again confused.

     "I was thinking me and little Niall could fly out there, for two reasons, number one: So I can discuss this with Niall in person, and number two: So, you guys can see little Niall, since you all haven't seen him in forever." I told Liam now that I had stopped crying and got back on the road.

     "I think that would be a great idea, I'll buy your guys' tickets." Liam told me.

     "No, you don't ha-"

    "I WANT to, okay??" Liam interrupted me.

   "Fine, I guess I can deal with that."

   "Good, now go get that son of your!!" Liam cheered for me.

   "Okay, bye Liam, thank you so so much!" I thanked him.

   'Your welcome. Bye Lane, drive safe!" Liam said and hung up the phone.

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     I got into town and immediately drove as quickly (and safely) as possible to my parents' house. I went into the house to find my mom and dad both still awake, laying in bed.

    "Hi mom, Hi dad." I told them quietly so I wouldn't wake up my beautiful son.

    "Hi Lane, are you here to pick up Niall?" My mom asked me.

    "Yea, but we won't be leaving until Sunday, if that's ok."

     "That's fine, we were just wondering."

     "I know, now if you don't mind, I am going to go to bed because that drive gets longer and longer every time."

     "That's fine, sleep well, goodnight." They both said in unison.

     "Goodnight."

     I quietly sneaked past Niall's room and went to the couch where I set up my blankets and crawled into them. I was just sitting there thinking about the events of today when I dozed off into a deep sleep.