What If?

Chapter 6

Liam’s Point Of View

After a long afternoon with my girlfriend, Danielle I finally arrive at home to relax. First I change into my captain American t-shirt and some basketball shorts.

God I've only been away from Danielle for 10 minutes and I already miss that curly haired girl.

I go into my kitchen to find something to eat. Oooo strawberry ice cream!

I grab a bowl and a fork. Yes I eat my ice-cream with a fork, for those of you who don't know I have a phobia of spoons, I don't really know why though. They just freak me out.

I sit down on my kitchen table and begin to eat.  I hear my phone beeping indicating that I have a text.

Paul: put your TV on now, to channel 12.

What an odd message. What's so important that I have to watch that channel?

Well Paul is the boss, so I turn the TV on.

I drop my fork. I cannot believe my ears...

Reporter: "The boy band, One Direction has recently befriended a young girl about the age of 18, and we're seen out and about with her quite a few times. Well earlier today an anonymous tip has informed us that the girl was spotted going to an obstetrician’s office. Sources say that she is pregnant. Could this be true? And if so could she be having one of the boy’s child? Only time will tell...”

I am outraged. What the? Who would spread such a horrible rumor?

Oh god, poor Isabella. She's so sweet and innocent. How could you say anything bad about her? One thing that sucks about being famous is the people that throw hate at you and the people you love. Pregnant? No she can't be, she probably wasn't even at an obstetrician’s office. And how could they say she might be having one of our kids, we just met her a month ago and only hung out with her a couple of times plus me and Lou have girlfriends. This world sometimes makes me sick. Some people in it just love to tear people down, make them feel worthless. Well I'm not letting anyone hurt this poor girl, who obviously came to England for a content life, not a life full of hate and rumors. I'm praying she didn't see this.

I turn the TV off and leave my house to gather up the boys to discuss this event. I'm sure they know as well.

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"Can you believe what they are saying about Isabella? It isn't right, we just met her and this happens?", says Niall sounding agitated.

"Do you think it could be true?", asks Louis sounding unsure what to think.

"No, of course not. It's just a rumor that someone made up. If she was pregnant, why would she come all the way to England? And be with her family there and the father? It just doesn't make any sense" I say.

"Ok so we all agree that it's just some rumor that some soulless person created to ruin our growing friendship with Isabella. But the question is who?” asks Zayn

"Umm no idea. Maybe someone we know, or just some random person who hates us" Harry exclaims.

"Never mind who it is for now. Do you think Isabella heard about this? If so she must be freaking out, if it's not true then she shouldn't be that upset. But still they are saying one of us is the father, so we know it can't be true" I say.

"Well obviously none of us are the father, we haven't even known her that long and it's not like we are best friends with her. This whole thing is just so stupid, and it's going to end up being a huge mess with the fans, our management, and the paparazzi" Louis says angrily.