Fans to Friends to Fame -COMPLETED-

Chapter 19

Author's note: according to presley i am mainstream and she is soo extremely hipster. so we are with our lozer friend valerie and she hates one direction. so therefore she is a lozer. we are forcing her to watch videos on the boyz (: heheh alright so bye guys. #muchlove xx - Maddy <3

Cat:

"Don't you dare throw a pregnant woman in the pool Louis William Tomlinson !" I scream at my brother who is dangling me over the edge of the pool. But of course, he doesn't listen. I pop my head out of the water and spot Harry smiling at me. I wink at him and then go in and out of the water, pretending like I'm drowning. "Help ! Help ! I need a strong man to help me !" I say inbetween breaths. "Curly to the rescue !" Louis yells as Harry dives into the pool to 'save' me. "I've got you Miss !" Harry says as he picks me up and carries me out of the pool. "For god's sake Harry, I am six months pregnant and you still bother to pick me up." I say laughing a bit. "I actually think you've lost weight." He winks at me. "You are such a terrible liar !" I laugh, shoving his shoulder lightly. He brings me back into him and Lou's flat and into the room that we share. He lays me down on the bed, even though I'm soaked, he curls up next to me. I rest my head on his chest and he kisses my forehead. "Hey Haz ?" I ask, staring at the ceiling. "Yeah ?" "After we have the baby, do you think, we can, you know, settle down ?" I ask, unsure of what he might say. "I don't know, let's wait until we get there. Okay, love ?" He says hugging me even tighter. I sigh a bit because I would love to be married to him. I look up at him slightly, and he kisses me passionatley. "Hey do you guys wanna go --- OH MY GOD. DO WE REALLY NEED ANOTHER BABY ?!" Dylan shouts as she enters the room. Harry and I part immediatley and Harry nearly falls off the bed. "Relax, Dylan." I say laughing. "As I was saying, do you guys wanna go out to dinner tonight ?" She asks. "Uhh, we have, um, plans tonight. Right Harry ?" I talk nervously to my boyfriend. "No we don't ----- Oh wait, right ! We have that thing." He says, catching on. Dylan grows a weirded out look and begins to speak once again. "We okay ... don't mean to bother you, then. Hey, stay safe." She smirks and then walks out of the room leaving Harry and I alone again. "That was close." Harry sighs in relief. "Yeah, you almost blew it." I say shoving his shoulder slightly. I tend to do this a lot to him. He shrugs and lets out a tiny bit of laughter. "I want food, Hazza." I whine. He groans and picks himself up, heading towards the kitchen. I like the fact that he listens to every word I say. A large smirk spreads across my face and I get up and follow him.

Dylan:

"Niall James Horan. What the fuck do you think you're doing with my phone ?" I laugh, snatching my iPhone from my boyfriend's hand as I join him on his bed. "Looking through your music." He says. I give him a questioning look, but then again, I never understand the meaning of the things he does. "You have a lot of Jonas Brother's music on here." He laughs. "I liked them !" I defend myself. "You just liked them ? You have like every song by them on here." He smirks. "Okay, okay ! I was freaking obsessed with them !" I admit laughing hard and beginning to blush. "What's your favorite song by them ?" He asks. "Love bug. Definitely Love bug." I say nodding. He begins to play the song, and lip-sings it to me. "Haha, you're such a dork." I tease. "Shut up." He laughs. "Why do you have a sudden interest in my music likings ?" I ask. "I need to know everything about you." He smiles. He's so adorable, I just can't. "What's your favorite song, Niall ?" "Uh, I don't know. I really like Daughters by John Meyer." He replies. "I love that song ! GIRLS BECOME LOVERS WHO TURN INTO MOTHERS AND MOTHERS BIGGER TO YOUR DAUGHTERS TOO AND MOTHERS BIGGER TO YOUR DAUGHTERS TOO !" I start to sing and he later joins in. "Why are you guys singing about girls becoming mothers ?! There better not be any baby-making going on in there ! Especially with the door wide open !!" I hear Carly's voice scream from the hall. "Yeah, we are totally having sex in here with the door open, Carls ! It's only my dream to become a mom at 15 years of age !" I shout sarcastically. "No need to be a smart ass." Carly says as she walks into the room. "Ahhh Carls let's go out shopping tonight ! I haven't done something with you in like foorreeevveerrr." I whine. "Uh, Zayn and I are going out tonight. Sorry." She says with a half smile. "Let's do a double date then !" "No ! Zayn and I have been planning onto go to this place for a while now and plus I was really hoping it would be just the two of us." "And I can't go tonight, either. I am meeting up with a few friends tonight. Guys night out." Niall butts in. "Fine ! I'll just do something with boobear and daddy !" I pout, crossing my arms. "They're not here. They went out with Danielle and El." Carly says. Ugghhh ! I am going to be alone. Wait, why am I thinking this ? I should say this out loud. "UGGH THANKS FOR LEAVING ME ALONE, GUYS." I shout. "I'm sorry, babe." Niall kisses my cheek. I roll my eyes at him and walk out of the room. Why is everyone leaving me tonight ? I don't want to be alone ! I want to have fun ! I angrily rip open a bag of chips and shove a chip in my mouth. "You're cute when you're frustrated." Niall laughs as he tries to reach in the bag. I snatch the bag away, before he can get his hand on one of the chips. He pouts and grabs another bag from the cabinet. I love being in his flat, simply because he has a never-ending supply of food. "I'm mad at you, Nialler." I state, shoving another chip in my mouth. "I'm sorry ! You know I like you, Dylan." He smiles wrapping his arms around my waist while his stands in back of me. "Then stay home tonight !" I say, turning to face him. "I can't, I promised my mates I would go out with them. Just us guys !" I groan and then fit my head in his shoulder. "You're lucky I like you, Irishman."