I'll remember him 2

Desicion

*Celine's POV*

"So what are your plans now?" My mother asks. My father, sitting across the table, turns the page of the newspaper when my mother fills three cups of tea. Another thing I missed from home, my mother's tea.

"I don't know." I sigh. "Niall is pretty frustrated and told me to leave." My mother nods and takes a sip of her white cup with blue and pink roses. The ugliest cups I've ever seen in my life but they give me a warm feeling, the feeling of being home.

"I think that abortion is the best option. I'm sixteen, I don't want to be a mother yet, I'm supposed to party and have fun, like all the others of my age." My mother nods while my father looks at me for the first time in two ours.

"We support you, whatever your decision is. But you have to know that we both aren't pleased with the whole situation." My mother speaks.

"I think abortion is the best option here, it looks like the father will never take care of the kid and like you said you have your whole life in front of you." My father says.

"I'll try to call him." I say, it feels strange to finally be on the same line with my father. We never did.

I walk out the kitchen and grab my phone. Just as I want to dial Niall's number, Harry's name appears on the screen. Why is he calling me? Did he find out? How then?

"H-Hello?" I stutter.

"Hey Celine, we need to talk."

"What about?" I try to keep my voice as firmly as possible. But I fail.

"Don't pretend like you don't know about me being the father."

"How did you find out."

"I've been told."

"By who?"

"That doesn't matter, how long are you already pregnant?"

"Almost a month."

"And what are you telling Niall?"

"I told him the truth but that didn't really turn out like I hoped."

"You guys broke up?"

"Not official but yeah."

"I'm sorry to hear that."

An awkward silence that actually wasn't that awkward followed.

"So uhm.. What are your plans?"

"Now I actually was planning on having an abortion. I was just trying to call Niall about it when you called."

"You weren't going to discuss that with me? It's my child too."

"That didn't cross my mind really and by the way.. Like you would care about me being pregnant."

"Yea actually I do care Celine. What the hell do you think? That I wouldn't care if I became a father."

"Listen Harry, you aren't going to be a father cause I'm getting an abortion and besides if I wouldn't I wouldn't want the kid to know that you're the father."

"Oh well."

"Yea"

"Thanks for asking my opinion as well." He says sarcastically.

"Bye Harry,"

*Liam's POV*

"Wo wo wo! From the beginning now, Celine is pregnant of Harry?"

My brother and sister nod at the same time. "And Jake broke up with you cause he thinks you're having a child with Harry? But actually that is Celine?" I ask Astrid and she nods through her tears. "And on top of that his mother died yesterday?" She nods again.

Woah. Didn't see this one coming.

Should I tell them about Kate living at Zayn's place? Probably it's better when I keep things quiet. I don't want to wake sleeping lions.

I put an arm around Astrid's shoulders and pull her against my torso.

"He doesn't pick up the phone, he really thinks I'm having a baby that's not his. He doesn't even let me explain everything." She cries on my chest. Niall's eyes are bloodshot too. He barely breaths and just stares to the wall. Like a bomb, waiting to explode.

I sigh. Niall looks at me and a tear that he tried to hold escapes from his eye. "She cheated on me." He whispers. "I trusted her." His voice is shaky and cracking in the end.

"I know." I say and kiss my sister's hair. "I know,"

*Kate's POV*

The last few ours I've been staring to nothing reticular. Zayn came in three times. The first time I didn't really hear what he asked but the second time he asked if I wanted some pizza. Then the third time he asked me if I needed anything or if I was okay. I just nodded.

Sophia's words are like a song, stuck in my head. A terrible song that you normally skip but never delete and keeps replaying itself.

"I'll text you the details. And remember, don't mess with me or things wont turn out right."

" I know Liam brought you somewhere else but I know where you live and I also know that there are two little baby's sleeping in peace."

"Don't test me sweetheart."

Like the devil is threatening me, I receive a text from the daughter of Satan.

'I want you to come to the park, on 'your' bench by the water. Be there. No jokes. Cause we know what happens then. I'll text you the time.'

I let out a deep breath and put my phone under the pillow. She isn't kidding.

*Niall's POV*

"Aren't you going to pick up?" Liam asks and I wake from my daydream that's actually a day-nightmare.

I shake my head. "I don't want to talk to her."

"You'll have to some day. Maybe it's important."

"Fine." I say, frustrated that Liam has such an impact on me.

"Yeah what?" I snap.

"Hey uhm I just wanted to tell you I spoke to Harry and because you don't want to act like you're the father I'll have an abortion."

"Oh."

"Yes, are you sure I have to do that? I mean you really don't want to be the father?"

"No I don't. That kid will look like his father."

"No it will look like me, I have the brown curls and the green eyes too."

"Still, I will never be able too."

"Okay uhm than my decision is an abortion."

"Okay."

"It's tomorrow."

"Okay." I repeat.

"Okay." She says under a breath and hangs up the phone.

Liam and Astrid look at me with asking eyes. "She's having an abortion.. Tomorrow." Liam opens his mouth but closes it again and tries to put on a friendly smile.

"You really make her killing her own child?" Astrid blurts out and receives a bump on the shoulder from Liam.

I don't respond, I just stand up and head to the bathroom; I need a shower.

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