Moran & Horan

11. Layla's 3 months pregnant

Layla

I came back home yesterday in tears because I couldn't believe that I was 12 weeks pregnant. Sam is worried that someone will find out before I'm ready to tell people, which he's probably right. I'm HUGE.

Now, I'm in the car with Sam on the way back to Trevor's. Halfway there I start to feel nauseous. "Sam, pull over!" But it was too late, I was already throwing up in my lap. I started to cry, "Sam, I-Im s-sorry, I couldn't hold it in anymore!" I choked out.

"It's okay, Layla. It's not your fault." Sam smiled. I got out of the car and helped clean up my mess. 

Sam

Oh god, she just threw up in her lap. I can't believe I did this to her. I should've been more careful. What was I thinking? 

She isn't really looking too pregnant yet. But you can definitely tell something's there. Maybe that's why she's been wearing my jacket. I dropped her off at Trevors house. "Bye, Layla. See you later."

She just smiled and nodded.

When we pulled up outside of Trevor's house, Niall was standing outside. 

Layla

Oh shit. Niall is here. He was pissed when I told him but I thought I had convinced him to stay on tour. 

I opened my car door and Niall immediately started yelling. "Layla Anne, please tell me that you know who the father is." His eyes were crazed and I could tell he hadn't slept. 

"Niall, we already went over that. I don't know why you're here." I shrugged.

"Layla, you're 16. You're not old enough to--"

"Stop. Enough with that 'not old enough' bullshit. I was old enough to lay down and get pregnant and now I want to take responsibility for what has been done." I snap. Niall looks shocked. "Using 'you're 16' isn't going to fly anymore."

"Well, what did Mom say when you told her?" He smirked, thinking he has the upper hand.

"Mom said that she will always support me, no matter what. Which is what I wish you would do. But apparently, you don't care enough to see past my age." 

"Okay, well I'm here to tell you that you're not staying with Trevor anymore, so you're coming home with me."

"No, I'm not. Sam has told me that I can stay with him if I ever want to. So fuck you, Niall." I start sobbing before I regain my composure.

"Laylo---"

"No. I'm done. Support me or don't, I don't care anymore." I'm so hurt on the inside, Niall is supposed to be there for me always. He's my rock in a storm, I need him.