Lou's Assistant(N.H) {ON HOLD}

Chapter 20

(Lilliana's POV)

My family had just boarded the last flight to London in a week. Tomorrow night, they will be here. I'm not sure if I want o tell them yet. I have a doctor's appointment today, to know for sure.

  "Niall, are you ready to leave yet?" I shouted through the flat.

  "One second," he called back.

  I've never been in a relationship where he takes longer to get ready than I do. Niall walked slowly down the hall from my bedroom. His blonde hair could be seen from a mile away.

  "You ready?" he asked. I chuckled.

  "Of course I'm ready. Let's go!" I said, grabbing his hand and pulled him out of the flat.

  The wind was warm, but breezy. Niall entwined his figures with mine as we walked down the sidewalks of London.

  It wasn't shortly after we left the flat, that screaming fans came running behind us. I stepped aside to let Niall meet some fans, but he wouldn't let go of my hand.

  "If they want to meet me, the get to meet you too," he spoke.

  Never had I expected this to happen, but when Niall and I inched closer to the screaming girls, one shouted my name, "Lilliana, can I get a picture both you and Niall?" she asked.

  Niall and I both looked at each other, then walked to that lovely girl, first. "Sure, what is your name sweetheart?" I asked as I handed her CD to Niall, for him to sign.

"M-my name?" she stuttered to answer.

  "Yes, your name," I laughed a little.

  "M-my name is S-sam," she responded.

  "That's a beautiful name," Niall came up behind me to say.

  Her face lit up at the sound of Niall's voice.

  "T-thank you!" her stutter was so cute.

  I took her phone, and snapped a picture of Niall, her, and I together.

  "Thank you!" she shouted over the loud crowd.

  We met some of the other girls, took some pictures, signed some phones, CDs, and notebooks.

  "I'm sorry girls, bit we have to go," Niall said loudly over the excited girls.

  "AWWWWWE!" they all moaned. We started to walk away, when I heard some random girl say over here others,"Why'd he bring that lousy tramp?" my heart sank.

  (Niall's POV)

  I felt Lillian's hand slowly let go of mine. My face heated with anger. I turned and walked fast over to the crowd. My hands were clenched into fists, as a metaphor (I would never those girls).I got close enough to shout," Whoever said that, step forward,"

  No one stepped up, so I said," Whoever said that is not a real fan. You should be ashamed of yourself. If you were a real fan, you would except that she is my girlfriend. I love her, and we will be together for a long time."

I walked back to Lilliana, and grabbed her hand, pulling her away from the negative silence of my last statement. I entwined my fingers with hers, tracing a heart in the center of her palm. Her hands were cold, unlike mine, which were sweaty and warm.

We walked further and further before someone broke the silence.

  "If I am pregnant, what would you say about me moving in with you?" Lilliana asked.