The wrong love

Chapter 14

A/N

Omg guys im sorry i havent updated. I have been going through chnages and trying to get my life back on track. But here is an update. It feels weird to be writting again. Im tryping this on my phone so idk how long it will be.

Laylas POV once home

We landed about three hours ago and the whole way back all i could think of what i had to tell zayn. I didnt know how he would react and i was scared honestly.

"Tell me what!?" he panicks"

"All planes boarding for cheshire england" the voice boomed over the speaker. I looked at zayn.

"i have to go"

I could see the sadness in his eyes as he kissed me.

I walked toward the plane doors and waved good bye.

"Its a month il tell him then " I kept telling myself.

I should have told him but then he might have wanted to come back and be with me or something and i woult let him do that.

"Brittany!?"

"In my room layla!" I walked to her room plnning on telling her and see what she thinks i should do.

I knocked on the door opening it slightly.

"Can i talk to you for a sec?" she nods and i sit on the corner of the bed.

"Well see....i....me...zayn...im..." I stammar.

"Calm downtake a deep breath and try again" she soothes and i sigh. If only she knew how hard this was to tell her. Im 15 almost 16 i cant be.

"Im pregnant" i whisper barely audible. "Zayn doesnt know so dont tell him please"

"Wait ...what!?" she smiles...oh shit shes either truely happy or mad.

"Im pregnant with zayn" I mumble.

"Awwwwee" she coos hugging me and i smile.

"I dont know how to tell him. I was going to before we left but then i had to go and....i dont know. What If he leaves me or something? He wont be around hes on tour" i ramble on and on and she hushes me.

"layla calm the fuck down for god sakes he loves you so he wont leave you. Second i think its cute your having a baby" she laughs.

"I guess. Thanks" I sigh getting up and walk to my room and layvon the bed.

Brittany's POV

Its been 6 hours since iv left Niall and it sucks. I miss him with each passing Minute. Even though we skyped as soon as i got back i missed him. I decided id take a nap.

Changing into my pj shorts and a tank top i put my earphones in and turn on The 1975 falling asleep quite quickly.

Suddenly i hear my phone ring and pick it up. Its louis, what could he possibly want its 4 am in New York.

"Hello?"

"Brittany hey um so...niall...hes drunk and wont stop smashing stuff. I dont know what to do" he rambles worried. This wasnt like niall. He never gets drunk.

"Shit. Louis sit him down give him some water and hand him the phone. Il talk to him"

"I can try he hasnt listened but il try"

"Thanks"

I hear something smash and cringe waiting for niall to get on. This could go bad or good.

"Hewo" He says and i have to laugh cause he sounds like a little kid.

"Hey niall, its brittany, your girlfriend."

"Girlfriend ...huh?"

I sigh before anwsering "Yes now i want you to stop drinking and stop smashing things. I love you but i dont love the hurtful you.Just go to sleep you have a long day tommrow"

He huffs and replies "Bubba me no wanna"

"Niall you sound 3. Go. To. Sleep."

"Fine. Bye." he hands the phone to Louis.

Well that went ...well i guess..could have been worse.

I wonder why he was drinking in the first place its not like him. I sigh and talk to louis for a bit before hanging up and falling back to sleep.

A/N Im sorry this is shit. Im sick and i have gravol making me groggy and cant think right. The updates will be shorter but there will be more of them.  No long waits anymore and i truly do appoligize. I hope no one has given up on me yet.

Layla i know yoyr reading so shout out to you. I hope you enjoy this shit chapter haha.