7. Clothes...

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Anna POV:

Well today seems like a lovely day to be rehearsing for our first concert in Poland. We're at the arena now, but Shay, Nathan, Megan, Abby, Ally and Shania went to roam the city.

"HEY GUYS THE GIRLS AND NATHAN WENT TO SOME AMUSEMENT PA-rk or something while we rehearse." I shouted but grew softer as I walked closer and closer to the sitting area in the arena.

I heard loud screams and shouts from the boys. I walked further into the room to see the boys having a full on fight with Paul.

I looked at all of them like they had two heads and Lou came standing next to me. "What are they doing?" I asked her and she chuckled.

"They're trying to fight Paul." She responded.

"Emphasis on the TRYING!" I say and look at her laugh. We both look to the guys and shake our heads.

"Is Harry?" I start and Lou finishes my question for me.

"Naked? Yes." She says and I close my eyes slowly and take deep breaths.

"They need help. Especially Harry." I say walking past the group of five immature boys with Lou, to a couch.

"Annnnnaaaa help me!!" Harry says as he is in a headlock by Paul.

I laugh uncontrollably. "Uh no I don't think so sweetheart. You brought this all on yourself." I say smiling devilishly at Harry.

"C'mon." He shouts and I ignore him.

"Get Miguel!!" I hear Niall shout and then even more screaming.

"Shut the fuck up!" I say and Lou laughs.

"Jesus I swear they get more and more annoying as time goes on." I say and she continues to laugh as I turn on the TV backstage.

"SOUND CHECK NOW!" Someone yells and I grunt.

"We just sat down." Lou points out.

I moan loudly. "I know and Harry needs clothes." I say standing up and noticing he is still in a headlock by Paul.

"C'mon Paul, I think he's suffered enough." I say and he lets him go.

"C'mon Harry lets get you some clothes." Lou says walking past Harry, expecting her to follow.

Shay POV:

Since Anna and the boys, the One Direction boys have their first Poland concert today, the girls and I and Nathan decided to have a fun day to ourselves.

The idea of sticking around watching the band rehearse was kind of a bore to all of us, especially because we would be going to the concert later tonight.

Nathan was trying to get me to go on this roller coaster but I really didn't want to. It wasn't that I didn't WANT to, it's that I couldn't.

"C'mon babe. You'll be safe with me." Nathan said reaching out for my hand, already walking in the line of the ride he wanted to go on.

I stood there with my face wincing. "I can't go on there." I say looking at him sympathetically.

He walks over to me where I am standing and looks at me worried. "Why not?" I was honestly surprised no one spotted us at the amusement park. I mean we were famous.

"Because...." I say afraid of coming out with the truth.

"Shay...you can tell me anything." He says and I sigh heavily.

"Because. Isn't it bad for pregnant women to go on roller coasters?" I ask and he looks at me strangely.

"Yeah. Why?" He asks but then it hits him.

"You're pregnant?" He asks shocked.

"Yes. I am." I reply and he engulfs me in the tightest hug ever.

"This is wonderful!" He says kissing my head.

"I thought you'd be mad." I say and he chuckles.

"Hell no! This is great!" He says cheerfully.

"So you want to have a baby with me?" I ask wearily.

"Yes shay! Don't worry about it. We may be young but we've got this. The younger you are the cooler of a parent you are." He says and I laugh.

"That's. True." I say.

He puts his arm around my waist and guided us around the park. "So what do you want to do? We can't be here. Text one of the girls and say we're leaving." He instructs me.

"Ok." I say and pull out my phone to text Megan.

Me: hey Nath and I are gonna go do something somewhere else. Meet u back @ concert later.

"So what do you wanna do?" Nathan interrupts.

"Let's go baby clothes shopping." I say and he smiles widely.

"Ok mummy to be." He says rubbing my flat stomach that awaits to grow. I can't help but smile feverishly as we walk past dozens of people to go baby shopping.

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