Pregnant

Mum

Christmas was fast approaching and I was getting nervous to tell Niall's family.

I checked myself for what felt like the seventeenth time tonight.

We are all going out for dinner then heading back to Harry's house for drinks.

I was wearing a thick strapped low cut off white dress, with a nude thick soft cardigan and nude heels.

My hair was down and slightly waved.

"You look so, beautifully breathtaking." Niall complemented me as I walked down the stairs.

"You look smashing." I relied and he kissed my cheek.

"Wait." he said and kissed my stomach. "don't make mummy sick tonight, we don't need a repeat of last time we were out." He was referring to the last time we went to a club and I threw my guts up.

"Hey gorgeous." El said and I smiled at her. We were giving them a lift to the restaurant because they both wanted to drink.

"Hey." I replied and reversed out if the parking space.

"How's bump?" She asked, everyone knows our little name for our baby.

"Pretty good, making me love daddy if you know what I mean." I laughed thinking about the other night.

"Get some?" I heard Louis ask Niall in the backseat.

"You know it." was Niall's reply, making me roll my eyes.

"How far along are you?" She asked and I replied twelve weeks.

"You're really small for three months." Louis remarked and I saw Eleanor scold him out of the corner of my eye.

"Mm." I replied and looked down at my small bump, the doctors words replayed in my mind and I tried to concentrate on the road.

I excluded myself from the conversation from there.

I pulled up to the Italian restaurant that we picked out and then got a parking space.

Niall stayed back and waited for me to get out of the car, but I didn't.

He startled me when he entered the passenger seat. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." I lied with no emotion in my voice.

"No, what's wrong?" I looked out my window, I cannot lie to his face.

"Nothing, I'm fine." I lied for the second time.

"Ave, what is wrong?" he said, using his index finger to move my chin, forcing me to face him.

"It's just, I, I have a sore stomach." I told him the first thing that popped into my head.

"Is it the baby? Is it okay?" Shit.

"Yeah, I think I'm just hungry." I said.

"That makes the two of us." He joked. "c'mon let's go get some food, and there is paparazzi out the front so be careful." he said kissing my temple before getting out of the car.

As we got closer to the door the paparazzi ran up to us and the constant flashes from their cameras made me a bit dizzy.

Niall pulled me closer to him as the paparazzi shouted questions to us.

"When is the wedding guys?"

"Is it true you are going to get married on Christmas?"

"Will you get married next year?"