"Y/N, how is there one and a half?" Niall asks me
"I don't know! How should I know? I'm not a vagina doctor?!"
"Well, you're the girl here!" He said, "Look, I am going to call the doctor and make an appointment for... as soon as possible." You nod
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We walked out of the gynocologists office and sat in the car.
"So," Niall says ''What did the doctor say?"
You look at him,"She says that she is one hundred percent sure that I am... pregnant."
There is a long silence before Niall says anything, "We need to tell your parents. They need to be the first to hear about it."
"No, Niall! My parents will kill me if they find out!" You protested
"Do you think your parents would rather hear it from you, or from someone else they hardly know?"
You sigh, he has a point. You know that your parents will always love you, no matter what. Your parents are very reasonable people, they would understand. You hope....
Your train of thought is interrupted by Niall, "What are you waiting for, call them!"
You whip out my cell phone and diall my mom's number. "Hey, mom? Can I have a friend over for dinner tonight?" You ask.
"Which friend?"
"Um, Niall."
"Niall who?"
"Niall.... Horan...."
"Hold up.... THE Niall Hornan? Are you guys more than friends, give me the deets!!!"
"Ohmigosh, mom! I will 'give you the deets' at dinner. Can he come?"
"I don't see why not!" She says cheerfully, "Oh, and...use protection you too!" And then she hangs up.
If only she knew the half of it.
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