Chapter 30

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*3 months later*

BRIANNA'S POV

Julie and Harry were engaged. They wouldn't tell us how they did it, but they did it. Perrie and Zayn were expecting, about months along. Louis was thinking about proposing. Liam was planning. Liam had already bought the ring. So much was going on. I had a sonogram today, to find the gender of the baby. I was excited. I wanted a boy, Niall wanted a girl. He wanted a girl because he can spoil her, I wanted a boy because, well I wanted one. Once we found out, we had to go get nursery things. We were moving into our house, we didn't want the baby annoying the boys in the middle of the night. We had already gotten the majority of our stuff in the house, just a couple more boxes to go. The boys said that they would miss us, but I knew that they wouldn't want to be woken up in the middle of the night. But I told them that they were welcome at our house anytime. They were excited about that. I kept thinking about the baby while waiting for the doctor.

"You okay?" Niall asked.

"Yeah, I just zoned out." Niall squeezed my hand, his foot tapping. I could tell that he was nervous. I told him not to be nervous.

"Mrs. Horan?" a red head nurse said, motioning for me to follow her. I laid down, and the nurse put the freezing gel on my stomach. I noticed one or two strechmarks. The nurse moved around the thingy, looking around. Her face brightened up. She smiled and looked over.  

"It's a boy." She said. I couldn't stop smiling. Neither could Niall. We hugged, and I hugged the nurse. I got the sticky stuff off of my belly, and headed out. We went to Grand Home Furnishings, and we picked out a really cute crib, and diaper changing station, rocking chair, dresser, and all that baby stuff.  We had to get them to deliver it, the car wasn't big enough. We got back home and fell asleep.

"Brianna! Brianna get up we have an interview in 30 minutes!" Niall said. I completely forgot about the interview!! I got up and it was too late to take a shower, so I put on a skirt, and a fancy top. The baby bump was getting bigger, and I couldn't wait to get the baby out. I could feel the baby moving, and I could tell that today was going to be an active baby day. I grabbed some gummies, and headed out the door. Niall hopped in, and we drove off. Today was a interview with just me and Niall, management wanted the fans to know more about us. I fell asleep on the way there, and Niall had his hand on my belly. We parked, and Niall did his habit. Helping me out of the car. Holding my hand, and pulling me up, making sure that I won't hit my head on the car. We walked towards the studio, my heels hurting. I felt like I had elephant heels.

"If you weren't wearing that skirt, I would pick you up and carry you." Niall said.

"I would say that you could give me a piggyback, but that would hurt the baby." I said back. We went into the dressings rooms, and I got a tad bit more makeup, and we headed out to the stage.

"Hello, we are here with Mr. and Mrs. Horan! And Mrs. Horan is err, how many months pregnant?" the interviewer, Ron asked.

"7 months. Almost time." I said.

"Wow. 7 months pregnant and can still look beautiful!"

"Well thank you."

We had a live audience, and we could answer questions form the audience. a short blonde girl stood up.

"Have you had any cravings?" She asked.

"I have, usually milkshakes." I answered.

"Don't forget about the cookies! She goes through a packet of those things in like 2 or 3 days alone!" Niall said. I laughed. It was true. We kept answering questions, until one really caught my attention.

"What are you going to name the baby?"

I looked at Niall. We haven't thought of a baby's name.

"We really haven't thought of one yet." Niall answered.

"Well that is all the time we have for now! Thank you for tuning in, and thank you Mr. and Mrs. Horan for coming!" Ron closed the interview. We got off of set, and there were autographs to be signed. We signed them, and left. Niall drove by and got me a large milkshake. Then we went home.

"We need to think of baby names." I said. Niall brought over 2 pieces of paper, one for the first name, and one for the middle.

"Okay, first names first." I said.

"Derrick"

"Josh"

 "Phillip"

"We are not naming our kid Phillip, Niall"

"Greg"

"Bobby"

"Zach"

"James"

"Adam"

"David"

"Aaron"

"I like James." I finally said.

"It's my middle name." Niall said

"That's even better!" I said

"Okay, James it is." he said.

"Middle!" I said

"I already have one." Niall said.

"Okay"

"Brian"

"James Brian Horan. I love that." I said.

"Its settled." Niall said.

"So what do you want to do?" I asked.

"Well, it is like 4pm, so do you want to have a barbecue and have the boys over?" he suggested

"Sure. Invite them, and their girlfriends, fiances, and wives." I said, chuckling.

We called them over, everyone could come luckily. Niall ran out to the store to get meat, while I prepared drinks and all that fun stuff.  I cleaned the house, luckily it was already pretty clean. I set up the back porch, which was our first time using it, and Niall got home. Louis and Eleanor came first. Then Harry and Julie, Liam and Sophia, and finally Zayn and Perrie. The girls sat inside talking, and it amazed me that me and Perrie were expecting, Julie, Sophia and Eleanor were all engaged. We were talking when Niall came in.

"Hey honey, do you mind if I have a beer with the boys?" He asked.

"Of course! Go ahead." I said. He kissed me and brought 5 beers outside.

"That's adorable. How he asks you if he can drink." Sophia said.

"Well, he thinks it might be bad if he has beer on his lips and he kisses me, then the baby might get the alcohol." I said. He had talked about that. He was so cute about that. I felt a kick.

"He's kicking! Hard!" I said, all the girls came over. "Go get the boys, they might want to feel this!" I said. Eleanor went and got the boys, and I guided each of their hands to where the kicking was coming from, and it was so funny to see their faces. Harry thought it was weird, Zayn was fascinated, Liam and Louis wondered what it felt like, and Niall was just so awestruck that his kid was in there, alive and kicking.

"Ow! That was a very low kick." I said, grabbing the lower part of my belly.

The barbecue went amazing, and we all had a great time.

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A/N

omg its been forever since I updated.... sorry

the next chapter will be amazing........ :)

k byeeee

~Brianna  

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