Niall Horan Child Preferences Book 2

#105 He takes your daughter during a fight

Your POV

"WHY WOULD I CHEAT ON YOU Y/N? YOUR MY WIFE! THE MOTHER OF MY DAUGHTER!" Niall yelled.
"BECAUSE IM NOT A MODEL! DON'T HAVE A FLAT STOMACH! DON'T HAVE ANY OF THE THINGS THE GIRL WITH YOU HAD!" I yelled. This had been going on for around an hour. I read an article about it with pictures.
"IF I WANTED SOMEONE ELSE OR LOVED SOMEONE ELSE I WOULDNT HAVE MARRIED YOU! LET ALONE HAVE A BABY!" He shouted .

"NIALL JUST FUCKING ADMIT IT! YOU CHEATED AND YOU KNOW IT!" I shouted tugging on my hair.
"I CANT ADMIT IT IF IVE NOT DONE IT! NOW JUST SHUT THE FUCK UP! STOP ACCUSING ME OF CHEATING!"He yelled.
"THERES PICTURES TO PROVE IT!" I shouted.
"EVER HEARD OF PHOTOSHOP!" He yelled.
"If you don't trust me then we may as well get a divorce!" He muttered as he left the room going upstairs.

I followed him and saw him before he got to the bottom of the stairs. He was carrying our 4 month old daughter and a bag.

"What are you doing with her?" I asked him angrily.
"Taking her to my mums with me! I'm not staying here if you continue to accuse me of cheating!" He spat and walked past me opening the door.
"No! You can't take her! You can't take my baby!" I said crying.
"She's my daughter too, and you're in no state to look after a child!" He spat putting our daughter into her car seat, getting in the car himself and driving away.

Niall's POV

I quickly drove away before y/n could stop me. Isabelle was still crying and I needed to text my mum so I pulled over at the side of the road. It was about 10pm so it was cold.
"There you go baby, stop crying, daddy's here" I whispered placing a blanket over her. Isabelle was in her baby seat which was strapped to the passenger seat of the car.

N-Niall m-Maura

N-Are you at home? X
M-Yes, why are you asking love? X
N-can me and the baby stay tonight? X
M-Of course! Why isn't y/n coming? X
N-Argument, I'll explain later  x
M- see you soon x

I pulled up outside my mums house. I got out the car and then opened the passenger door, taking Isabelle into my arms and getting the bag with some clothes in.

I walked into my mums house since I didn't want to wait for her to answer because it was too cold for Isabelle.

"Niall, it's nice to see you, but what happened between you and y/n?" She asked as we went into the living room. She took Isabelle from me and sat next to me on the sofa.

"Well she had read an article online about me cheating on her. It included photoshopped pictures and y/n obviously thought it was true. She asked me about it and I said no but she didn't believe me because of the photos. We ended up having quite a big argument about it. It feels like we've been constantly arguing for the past month, it's just so stressful!" I said leaning forward and putting my head in my hands. I felt my mum rub my back.

"She just needs some time" she said and I nodded facing her again.
"You need to try and work things out and stop arguing though. It's taking a toll on both of you, it's not healthy. Especially now that you have a daughter. You need to think about how she feels. She doesn't want to grow up in a house with parents who are constantly fighting" My mum said and I nodded.
"I try and not fight! But it's all the stupid articles that are made with photoshopped pictures. Y/n just cant help but believe them. I love her so much mum, I do but I just can't do this anymore!" I said breaking down in tears.
My mum placed my sleeping daughter down in the other sofa and returned sitting next to me.
"C'mon son, you know I hate seeing you like this. But you and y/n will get through this. Every marriage has its rough patch and some do divorce but you and y/n will make it through this rough patch together" she said hugging me.
I lifted my head up looking at her with my blood shot eyes.
"Thanks mum, I'm so glad I have you. Without you my relationship with y/n would've ended a long time ago and I wouldn't have Isabelle" I said. Lots of times when we've had bad arguments I leave and come to my mums because it stops the fight and then we would make up the next morning. If I stayed during a fight who knows what would've happened.

"Don't talk like that Niall! You and y/n are meant to be . The way you look at each other ! You're made for one another! " she said.

"Do you still have my old Moses basket?" I asked , talking about the Moses basket I had when I was a baby.
"Course I do! I set it up in your room for Isabelle" She said. I smiled hugging her again. "I love you mum, I don't know what I'd do without you" I whispered.
"I love you too son, now get your little girl to bed! I'm sure she doesn't want to sleep on a sofa!" She said and I chuckled picking Isabelle up and taking her upstairs . I placed her in the Moses basket after changing her into some pyjamas. I changed into some sweatpants and a shirt and climbed into bed myself after turning the lights off.

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I woke up to Isabelle crying quietly and the smell of bacon and eggs.

I got out of bed getting changed quickly .i picked Isabelle up out of the Moses basket and I changed her nappy and clothes.

I walked downstairs with Isabelle in my arms. I walked into the kitchen where my mum had cooked breakfast. There were two plates of bacon and eggs at the table . "Good morning son, I popped out the shops and got some formula for Isabelle" she said kissing my cheek and handing me the bottle of warm milk.
"Thanks mum" I said as I sat down. I gave Isabelle her milk first and then put her in her high chair as I ate breakfast with my mum.

"As much as I love having you with me, you need to go home to y/n with Isabelle, and work things out. I hate to see you unhappy and I don't want Isabelle growing up with divorced parents! I would also like more grandchildren from you" She aid.
"Mum!" I said blushing slightly as she laughed. "I am going to go though, I can't lose her, I love her to much" I said and she smiled.

****

"Bye mum, I'll come visit soon, either tonight or tomorrow" I told her as I hugged her with Isabelle in my arm and the bag on my shoulder.
"You can visit whenever you want, just sort things with y/n" she said and I nodded.

****

I put Isabelle in her high chair and then y/n appeared in the doorway.

"Niall?" She said . "I'm so sorry! The things I said! I should've trusted you!" She rambled. "Hey, hey, shh. I forgive you, there's nothing to worry about. Just please trust me next time over the magazines" I told her and she nodded hugging me.

I kissed her lips and smiled at her. "I love you" she whispered . "I love you so much babe, more than you could ever imagine" I said.

I decided to text my mum and tell her that things with me and y/n were fine.

N-Niall m-Maura

N- y/n and I are fine! :) x
M-Good, I hate seeing you both unhappy, how's Isabelle been? X
N- She's good, she never stops eating though and it worries y/n a lot! X
M- you went through the same phase and stayed a healthy weight, she's probably going through that now x