Chapter 19

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Abbegail’s P.O.V.

Before you all start with all the questions about who the guy all the tabloids are talking about, you have to hear me out. When I moved to Paris three months ago, I didn’t know anyone. After I got settled in and everything, I went to explore to the city. That’s where I met my so called “boyfriend” at.

FLASHBACK

I can’t believe how big I'm getting. I never knew that a pregnant woman would not fit anything by month 5. I went back to the doctor last week to make sure I was only carrying one baby and not more. The doctor confirmed that it was only one child for sure. I continue to think about my appearance for the rest of my lunch. After lunch I decide to go shopping around town for a maternity clothes shop. As I am walking down the street, a guy walking past me accidentally runs into me.

“Oh, I am so sorry miss. I didn’t mean to run into you. I was off in my own world. I didn’t—.”

“No, no it’s ok. I think I was also in my own world. Hey, do you happen to know where a maternity clothes shop is around here?”

“Yes of course. This town has about every shop you could think of. If you want, we can stop for some coffee on the way.”

“Sure that sounds great. Lets hope they have hot chocolate there. I'm not supposed to drink coffee while I'm pregnant.”

As we walk to the coffee shop, we start to get to know each other. He has a lot of things in common with me. I get my hot chocolate while he gets a coffee and we set off to the maternity shop. It’s so nice to finally meet someone in Paris. I felt like a little outsider looking for a way in. The shop was really close to the coffee shop.

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A few hours later, we walk out of the shop with our arms full of bags of clothes. He walks me back to my flat. I look at him with a smile on my face.

“Thank you for showing me around town today. I had fun. We should do it again sometime.”

I walk into my flat and I chunk all the bags down on the floor by the door. today was so exhausting. I flop down carefully on the couch and turn on the TV.

“Breaking news! Ex. Fiancé. To Niall Horan, Abbegail Clark was sighted today with a nice looking fellow by her side.”

What?!?!?! The paparazzi got a picture of me. I guess I don’t really look like I'm pregnant from this angle. Niall won’t be able to tell. It was just one day that they saw me with him!

“Sources say that these two love birds have been seen together a few times. Is this time going to last unlike last time? I guess time will tell.”

Every channel I turn to has this exact story on it. Are they all that desperate for attention? Its all a lie though. I hope Niall knows it though. Without thinking, I immediately call Liam.

“Hey, Li. Are you watching what I'm watching right now?”

“The whole boyfriend thing of yours?”

“That’s the one. It’s all a lie! I just met that guy in town today. He had to show me where a maternity shop was. They got a picture of me Li! Is it noticeable?”

“Yes but I can make up a good excuse to Niall. He won’t ever know.”

“Thanks Liam. You’re the best! Well I got to go. I love you!”

“I love you too. I’ll see you soon! It’s only a few months away!”

That’s true. My due date is exactly a four months away. The doctor said that the baby should be here by May 1st.

Niall’s P.O.V.

I'm sitting here staring at about ten different news articles along with the TV talking about it too. I can’t believe it. Abbegail moved on. There’s a part of me that doesn’t want to believe it though. It’s only been 3 months. I thought I made a bigger impact on her than that. I mean we were engaged! I wonder what her reason for breaking it off with me was. That day when she told me we needed to be apart, it didn’t sound like the truth.

“Hey Liam! Does Abbegail look like she has gained weight since the last time we saw her?”

“Niall she eats like you do. One of these days it’s bound to catch up to her. Why can’t that time be now?”

That does make sense. Huh, guess I never thought of it like that. I wonder how she's doing. Ever since she left, I have been racking my brain trying to figure out where she moved to. She loves Paris and the Eiffel Tower. Maybe she moved there. It would make sense. She is only 3 hours away from here if she did. Tomorrow morning I'm going to research and see what I can find. I can’t lose her again. Maybe when I meet her again in three years, she’ll tell me why she left. The real reason.

OUT OF FLASHBACK

Abbegail’s P.O.V.

So you see now what I was talking about at the beginning. Since then, I have tried not to be seen with any other guys so they won’t take any pictures of me. I am little over 8 months pregnant you know. When that happened all I could think about was what Niall was thinking. I still have major feeling for him. He was the love of my life and still is. All day every day I think of him. I wonder if he does the same. He probably knows where I am, he just can’t come. It hasn’t been 3 years yet. Oh no….. This can’t be happening now. I'm not due for another 3 weeks! Water bursting all over the floor, I dial 911.

“Hello ma’am. Are you all right?”

“Hello I need an ambulance. My water just broke.”

Hey guys! I'm so sorry it has taken me this long to update this book. My other two at the moment are on hold so bear with me. This one is almost done and then I can work on the other two. I was thinking about stopping The Fall I feel like it’s not going anywhere. I am planning to start a book though called My Protector. Since all the books I do involve celebrities or pop stars. This one is going to feature Sean O’ donnell (I would recommend you look this hottie up!). I’ll post the information about it closer to the end of this book. Hope you all enjoy this chapter! First person to comment their favorite part of the book gets the dedication on the next chapter that I just posted!

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