Lucky ~Niall Horan Love Story~

Chapter Twenty-Four~

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I'm six months pregnant and still with Harry.

Luna and Louis are going strong and they never break away from each other.

She moved in with us when I became three months pregnant and Louis visits every weekend while Harry goes to visit the band in England.

I, however, stay here and watch myself grow bigger.

"Sam!" Luna's voice called out.

I got up off of my bed and I walked to the living room to see if she was there.

There she was, sitting on the couch with her hair pinned up and a black dress at her knees. She looked fantastic.

Absolutely stunning.

She didn't have much make-up on though, she only wore what looked like eye make-up.

I envied her at times.

"What's up Lu?" I said, snapping out of my thoughts.

She looked up and I saw her holding a stack of envelopes in her hand.

"You got mail!" She said, handing me an envelope.

I eyed the marking and realized the handwriting outside of the envelope was Niall's.

I bit my lip, torn between throwing it away and reading it.

"Well," Luna interrupted my contemplating. "Aren't you going to read it?"

I ignored her and walked to my room, shutting the door and ripping open the envelope.

I opened the folded letter and raised an eyebrow.

Wow, who knew people still wrote letters..

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Sam,

I told you I was going to visit you, but I don't know where you are.

I try to get Harry, Louis, and Liam to tell me but they just glare.

I know what I did is wrong Sam and I've told you this so many times before.

I've sent you about twenty other letters, telling Liam to write your address and send them to you, but you never respond.

Sometimes, I wonder if you even read them or if he even sent them...

I feel as though I'm using these letters to clear my head, but it would help if you responded.

At least, I think it would.

I just want to see how you're doing and how this baby is doing.

It IS my baby too Sam...

Well, I don't know what else to say.

The only thing I can say is I'm sorry and please, don't forget about me.

Still love you,

Niall.

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I looked at the letter and read it over a few times.

What did he mean he had sent me twenty letters..?

I put the letter down and walked to Harry's room and looked around.