Chapter 4...... EEK! So Sweet!!!!

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 ~During the Concert~

                                                                                                               Jessica pov

         I watched them and enjoyed it; so did the babies especially when my fiancée, their dad, Louis sang his solos. During them changing clothes my stomach would hurt. I got tired of it so I went backstage to them. "Louis, come here." He was fully changed unlike the other boys so he came to me. "Please rub my stomach, talk to it, something. They're killing me!" He squatted and rubbed my stomach and talked to them. The other boys came out and saw us. A camera guy started to record us and it appeared on the screen as "Something Great" started to play.

        "Sorry, that's my queue. (que [however you spell it lol] ) Gotta go!" He said to my stomach. He kissed it then my cheek and went on stage. I went to the side where Paul was and I saw a bunch of videos or pictures of me, Louis, and my huge belly on the screens. Tears filled my eyes and the end came on. It had the video with sound of the proposal then a picture of the twins. I went onto the stage and hugged them all.

        "Niall, you did that, didn't you?" I said.

        "Louis asked me to." Niall defended.

       "It was beautiful!" I exclaimed.

        Louis hugged me once again, and I kissed him. "Niall played the biggest part in it." he said.

                                                                                                        ~Next Month~

                I'm six months pregnant and whine about EVERYTHING and crave EVERYTHING. The boys are SO gentle with my feelings because I have the worst mood swing EVER! ''Louis!"

        "Yes?" He walked out of the bathroom fully showered with a towel wrapped around his waist.

        "Your clothes are right there and your almost late."

        "Okay, thanks, babe. He kissed my cheek then grabbed his clothes. When he came out he walked as I waddled to the curb where the car waited.

        "Here. Let me help." Louis as he tried  to be a gentlemen.

        "Louis, I can get it. Thanks though, sweetheart." I climbed into the car and we drove off in the SUV. "But I might need help getting out," I said as we came to a stop. "The car is high off the ground.' He laughed at it.

        "Okay, babe, I will."

        "Thank you." I rested my hands on my stomach and relaxed. My feet were swollen and hurt, and my back hurt from the weight I carried.

        "You okay, love?" He reached over and held my hand.

        "Yes, just hurts."

        "Would you like for me to sing to them?"

        "You know I would." He was about to start singing." BUT you need to save your voice for the concerts."

        "Okay, fine, if you insist. " Louis said and squeezed my hand. "I love you.'' We parked in a parking space outside the airport. He got out and opened my door. I placed a hand on his cheek.

        "I love you too, Lou." I felt a couple of bumps in my stomach. "They're jealous."

        "We love you girls too." he said to them through my stomach.

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