Liams little sister

Chapter Twelve

Nichole's POV

The lady whips my belly and leaves to get me some pills and do paper work.

"Harry?", I ask.

"Huh", he whispers.

"How are we gonna do this", I whisper tears slipping down my cheeks.

"The same way we would do it if it was one child", he say whipping away my tears. "Just remember, I love you", he says kissing me.

"Okay", I whisper.

The nurse walks back in and hands me some pills and a piece of paper with my next appointment on it then walks back out. I stand up to leave Harry following behind.

"Nichole", Harry starts as he gets on the highway.

"Yeah", I answer back.

"I'm sorry", he whispers, hitting the steering wheel.

"Don't be, I mean, I'm not excited about this thing either but we don't have much of a choice", i say pointing to my stomach.

"Things", he says pulling into the driveway.

I role my eyes and get out grabbing his hand and opening the door.

"How did it go is the baby okay", Liam asks the second we walk in.

"Babies, there's two", I say pulling my beanie off my head and throwing it to the ground.

'Two", I hear Niall asks as the rest of the boys come out of the living room to greet us.

"Yeah", Harry says going into the kitchen.

I yawn and plop onto the couch pulling out my phone. I take a picture of the blank tv and post it on Instagram with a caption saying. FUCK THE WORLD THE UNIVERSE HATES ME. And posting it.

"Haha, nice picture", Louis says laughing.

"Why you stocking my Instagram", I ask flipping him off.

"I don't know, bored", shrugs.

"Here", Harry says tossing me a water.

"Thanks", I say catching it and scooting over so he can sit down.

"So what do you want boys, girls", Zayn asks nodding to my stomach.

"Boys", Harry says immediately.

I glare at him and reply, "one of each I guess", shrugging.

"A SLUT IS TEXTING YOU", my phone goes off indicating Joella is texting me.

"What is that", Niall asks looking at me.

I pull out my phone, and check it ignoring his question.

"Hey girl how you doing are you okay how did the guys take it. Love you. ~ your slut Joella"

I laugh lightly and write back.

"They took it fine Harrys okay about it and I had an ultra sound today there two babies I'm having twins", I send frowning.

"FUCK that's shity", she sends back.

"Is not", Harry says next to me.

"Don't read my texts", I say hitting his arm. "

"Sorry", he says holding his hands up in defense.

I reply," it's not that bad. Bye slut sister love you. Xoxo kisses. ~Nichole

"When are you telling dad and Robbin", Liam asks.

I look at him, "I will tell dad tomorrow and he'll tell that bitch whenever the fuck he wants it ain't her business", I say rolling my eyes.

"Who's Robbin", Zayn asks looking at Liam.

"Our stepmom", he replies.

"More like a bitch", I say rolling my eyes. "O and I will tell mom soon to incase you forgot about her", I say flipping him off and standing up to throw my water bottle away.

"Sorry, I forgot", he says following me.

"Fuck you", I say side stepping him and walking to the stairs.

I hear footsteps behind me and walk faster opening my door and before I could shut it a foot stops it. Noticing the brown boot. I open it back up seeing Harry.

"Sorry", I whisper walking to my bed and falling back onto it.

"What's with your mom", Harry ask putting his hand in my leg sitting next to me.

"Well she's a drunk and a drug attic and Liam hates her, she's part of the reason I'm so fucked up", I say fighting the tears.

"O sorry", he says twirling my hairs in between his fingers as he lays next to me.

"Don't be, she's been clean for the past year, but Liam won't talk to her", I whisper looking at him.

"When was that last time you saw her", he asks.

"A month before I came here", I say looking away.

He pulls me back and kissed me lightly on the lips.

"I love you", he says. Looking at me in the eyes.

"I love you too", I say sitting up.

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