“Can I feel your belly?” Becca asked, raising her eyebrows. She had become more of a regular at our house now.
“Sure! I can’t believe a little baby is in there!” I told her happily as she placed her hand on my stomach.
“You are glowing!” Gemma spoke up, putting her hand on my stomach too.
“I think being pregnant fits you, Lyssa.” Niall said, winking at Zayn. “Maybe you should be more often.”
“You wish, Niall. You just want to get that one chance to be the god father!” Zayn commented and Niall pouted.
“Watch it, she’s about to kick!” I warned, feeling the baby move inside of me. I felt the soft kick, and so did Gemma and Becca.
“Oh wow!” Both girls cooed, making me laugh. Zayn softly put his hand on my stomach, rubbing it in circles. This made the baby move, kicking Zayn’s hand and making me laugh.
“Have you guys figured out a name?” Louis asked, leaning over the back of the couch that I laid on.
“Paije,” Zayn and I said together, hearing a gasp from Harry. I looked up at him rubbing his eyes.
“A little emotional there Haz?” Gemma joked, making Harry laugh. I yawned, making seven concerned people jump to their feet.
“Guys, I’m fine. How are you guys going to be when I am nine months pregnant?” I asked, wiggling my eyebrows. Zayn wrapped his arm around me and we walked to the bedroom. When we were walking up the stairs, the baby moved, shooting pain through me.
“Hon, are you sure you shouldn’t rest a lot more?” Zayn asked as we got to our bedroom. It was a lighter purple and had pictures of our family and friends. It looked really cool.
“Zayn, I am fine. The baby is fine. Stop worrying.” I muttered, getting kind of mad. Everyone was being super cautious about the baby. Everyone was thinking that I was going to drop one day and hurt the baby.
“Babe,” Zayn muttered, looking me in the eye. “Every time we fight, we break up. Now, we can’t break up. So,” he sighed. “We are screwed.”
“You’re odd!” I laughed, poking him in the cheek. He crushed his lips against mine, which took me back.
“Zayn, Alyssa, are you guys busy?” Louis asked, knocking on the door.
“Oh no, we just got off our honeymoon so we aren’t busy what so ever.” I told Louis, jumping up and waddling to the door. I opened the door and got tackled by Louis.
“What are you doing under me, love?” Louis asked, laughing hard. Zayn groaned and I laughed.
“Is someone jealous?” I cooed, making both boys laugh.
“No, now what do you want?” Zayn asked grumpily.
“Carrots, joking, I have a lot of those in the fridge, thank you Lyssa. I needed to see you guys! You get home and run up here. You were on a honeymoon for a reason.” Louis laughed, poking me. I laughed and poked him back.
“Why don’t we do a video diary?” Niall asked, poking his head into the room.
“Sure!” I squealed, rolling the laughing boy off of me and running downstairs. Niall said something to Zayn and Louis, making them laugh. Probably something about me, but I don’t care!
“I want to be in it!” I yelled at Harry who was leaning to the camera.
“Calm your big butt Lys.” Gemma joked and I rolled my eyes.
“Alright, let’s go!” Niall yelled, jumping on the bed with Zayn and Louis at his heels. I crawled onto the couch, sitting in Zayn’s lap and put my feet in Niall’s lap. Gemma sat between them, and it looked quite funny.
“Hey guys!” Harry told the camera. I started playing with Zayn’s nose, which annoyed him something fierce. I giggled loudly, making attention go on me.
“Hiya,” I muttered, going on and playing with Zayn’s nose.
“Well, we have a question! How far along Alyssa is and what is she having!” Liam told me excitedly. Fans were actually starting to like me more, yay Alyssa!
“Well she is six months,” Zayn answered for me.
“And it’s a girl.” I answered for myself.
“You might as well tell them her name.” Liam added and I shook my head and Zayn did the same.
“We want to keep it secret, sorry.” Zayn said, looking down at me.
“Like Beyoncé!” I laughed, knowing half of the fans would be just like ‘uh’.
“Well, why don’t we let the new happy married couple go spend time together? Say goodnight!” Louis laughed.
“Night,” I told the camera happily, hugging my friends.
“Goodnight,” Zayn said, kissing me and pulling me upstairs.

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Keep Wishing (One Direction)
RandomSequel to 'The Famous Step Brother' and 'Keep It Secret' Aʟʟ ᴍʏ ᴡᴏʀᴋs ᴀʀᴇ ᴄᴏᴘʏʀɪɢʜᴛᴇᴅ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ Cᴏᴘʏʀɪɢʜᴛ, Dᴇsɪɢɴs ᴀɴᴅ Pᴀᴛᴇɴᴛs Aᴄᴛ 1988. Tʜɪs ɪɴᴄʟᴜᴅᴇs ᴀʟʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs, ᴘʀᴏʟᴏɢᴜᴇs/ᴇᴘɪʟᴏɢᴜᴇs ᴀɴᴅ ᴀssᴏᴄɪᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ. Aɴʏ ᴜɴᴀᴜᴛʜᴏʀɪᴢᴇᴅ ᴄᴏᴘʏɪɴɢ, ʙʀᴏᴀᴅᴄᴀsᴛɪɴɢ...