Niall Horan Child Preferences 3

#104 He doesn't want the baby

The next update will be a part two to this x

Your POV

Positive.

That's what the test said, positive. I was pregnant . I was going to have baby, I was going to be a mum. But I wasn't ready, I'm far from ready and I'm sure Niall isn't ready either.

Niall, my boyfriend of 3 years , was visiting his family in Ireland. He wanted me to go with him but I couldn't get any days off work so I stayed home.
He's coming home today, he told me to not wait up for him, but I have to, I have to wait up to tell him.

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The door opened and I heard Niall stumble into the house with his suitcases, a few swear words leaving his mouth making me giggle to myself.

"Y/n? I told you don't wait up" He said as he saw me in the living room doorway.
"I know but I have some news to tell you" I said.
He looked confused.
"Okay? What's the news?" He asked.
"I'm pregnant" I told him.

He froze. He stared at me in shock. His face , his body was still. I couldn't tell if he was happy, sad or angry.

"Niall?"

"It's either me or the baby" he said.
"W-what? You can't possible make me choose" I said.
"Well I am. I'm not ready to be a dad so choose" he said sternly, his jaw clenching.

"The baby"

"Bye y/n" he said and left with his suitcases.

I stood there, shocked about what had happened. Out of anyone I thought Niall would've supported me, after all t is his baby.

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I was nearing the end of my pregnancy. It isn't long until I meet my baby girl. My parents and surprising the boys were all supportive and help me out.
The boys even come to visit me quite a lot, apart from Niall, Of course.
The lads think what he did is stupid , I don't even know if Niall's parents know about all this.

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I felt a sharp pain in my abdomen. I immediately knew I was going into labour.
I grabbed my phone while breathing heavily due to my contractions.

I dialled my parents number, but got no answer.
I then tried to call my best friend, no answer.
There was only one other option and that was one of the boys.
I decided to call Louis. I was the closest with him out of the band, after Niall obviously.

He answered immediately.
"Louis, p-please take me to hospital" I panted.
"Okay, y/n stay where you are, Im on my way!" He said and hung up.

Soon enough Louis arrived and helped me out of the house with the baby bag slung over his shoulder.

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I was in the delivery room. My mum with me. My parents finally answered my calls and voicemails .

I felt bad for my baby girl, she'll have to grow up without a dad. I also felt bad for Niall. Due to his actions he'll miss out on his daughter's life

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