“He forgot?!” Justine roared coming running out of the bathroom looking at me wide-eyed. I was sitting on the bed holding my breath. I nodded silently before her eyes widened again. “What exactly did he say!?”
“I was singing and he told me how much he loves my voice and then I blushed and it was heaps cute and then we were confused and then he changed the subject to that he bought my favourite alcohol and then I reminded him that I was pregnant and that I couldn’t drink and he was like ‘Oh yeah I forgot…” I tried to put on my fake Irish accent before throwing my hands up in the air and pacing around the room.
“I’m going to kill him.” Justine grumbled from behind me. I spun around-
“No, you’re not. You’re not going to say anything. Because remember the two guests we have coming tonight? That will be pay back enough.” I smirked and Justine’s eyes widened with shock.
“What do you plan on doing?” She gasped genuinely concerned.
“Nothing!” I laughed before continuing- “I have no intention of doing anything with either of them, it’s just to make Niall know other guys are interested in me and he cannot treat me like shit.” I grabbed my black dress off the back of the chair and slipping my jumper off. I pulled the dress on and over my slight baby bump.
“Do me up?” I asked and Justine did the long zip up my back and it fit perfectly. She smiled taking a step back. “You’re beautiful.” I smiled thanking her and she grabbed her own dress, sliding it over her head and it hang over her breasts. I complimented her and she smiled and thanked me. We grabbed our shoes before heading down the stairs. I pranced down the stairs in my white and gold sandals while Justine was clinging to the rail, attempting to come down her stairs in her huge high heels.
I walked into the kitchen to see Liam standing in there,
“Well doesn’t someone look stunning!” He showed a toothy smile before kissing me slightly on the cheek, before grabbing his beer off the kitchen bench.
“It sucks I can’t drink tonight.” I sooked before turning my attention towards my belly. “This is your fault guys, you’re ruining my fun so my god you better be cute.” I blushed when I heard chuckling; I looked up to see Harry and Liam both laughing at the sight of me talking to my tummy.
“At least, you’ll be able to look after me tonight and it won’t be the other way around like it usually is!” Harry smirked, coming towards me.
“Oh please Styles, when did you ever need to look after me!?” I protested, hoping he wouldn’t remember all of the times that he actually did look after me.
“Don’t even get me started!” He let out a bellowing laugh and I giggled slightly as came closer, kissing me on the cheek. “You look gorgeous by the way.” He whispered against my cheek as he left his lips lingering.
“Thank you.” I whispered, not being able to help the slight blush that crept onto my cheeks.
“Where is the yummy mummy!” I heard someone call from behind me.
“Perrie!” I squealed as she rushed towards me, pulling me into a giant hug before stepping back and looking at my tummy.
“Hey little ones! I’m Auntie Perrie ok, you’re going to love me and I’m gonna buy you lots of things I shouldn’t and then send you home to mum!” She shrieked, rubbing her hands all over my belly. I couldn’t help but start laughing, and I saw Zayn in the background shaking his head laughing as well.
“It’s all she could talk about.” He mouthed to me and rolled his eyes. I shrugged and a huge smile came across his face.
“When are they due!?” She shrieked again, bringing my attention back towards her.
