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Chapter 22

The Diary 

Chapter 22

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            After what happened with Niall I called an ambulance to get the guy to aid. I got Niall back home and got him to my house. On the way he looked down and when he would look at the street he would look lost, or in deep thought.

When I saw him like this I hoped that he was al-right. We finally arrived at my house. We went up stairs into my room and I made Niall sit on my bed. I went to get a face cloth so I could wash his face, I then realised that it would be better if we go to the bathroom.

I grabbed his hand and lead him to the bathroom. I got the face cloth and placed it under the running water. I slowly lifted his head up and I slowly not wanting to hurt him, begun dabbing the cloth on his face, where the blood was.

After some of the blood that ran down on his check was almost gone, I went up, to where was the scratch. It had already dried blood. I begun rubbing slowly on it, which at first made Niall, groan in pain. “Sorry” I said as I took his chin in my hand to continue.

I washed his face and was finally out of blood, only the scratches were visible. I got some rubbing alcohol, to not get the area infected. “This may hurt a bid” I said as I placed some drops on a cotton thing.

As I went to the first scratch his eyebrows went together from the slight sting. I begun to examine his face. He was actually beautiful. His eyes made their way towards mine and he looked at my facial features, as I cleaned the wound.

His blue eyes still had a bit of shine in them as the light reflected. Some of his brunette hair that had die of the colour blond on the tips was on his forehead, that caused me to slightly move it away. When I was finally done he didn't exactly want any bandages, so I didn't do any. He had some cuts, one on his lip and near his eyebrow but the largest was at the side of his forehead.

When I was done, we went to my room and sat as the previous position. “What happened? Are you al-right?” I said just above a whisper. “I don't know if I am al-right. I was just at the pub drinking my sorrows away when I stumbled on that guy, how I hate him. The next thing was that I punched him in the face and we started fighting.”

“Oh” is all I said. “But you sure you're ok today I saw you were not usual, what's bothering you?” “I just... have stuff on my mind” “What kind of stuff?” “Everything I do is to protect you, remember that Hannah” “What?..Niall what are you saying?” I said now confused at to what he's saying.

He just looked at me worried and then gave me a small smile. “Hannah I need to tell you something” “What is it?” “I think your gonna freak but..” “What is it Niall?” I said now worried. “You know the thing that happened between Lana” “I don't want to know Niall” I said as I got up. “But it's important.” he said as he pleaded.

“Ok. Fine Tell me” “Pleasse just don't freak out” “Ok. Ok” “I'm gonna be a dad” he said as he looked down. My eyes opened. Wait what?. “A.....a...dad” I said slightly pulling my hand to my mouth. It is a lot to take in. All these emotions came to me.

“She's pregnant” he said.

No. some tears begun to come to my eyes. “Are you sure it's yours” I said. “Well, she said it. Hannah I'm sorry” “How do you expect me not to freak. How? Why?” “Hannah you know that I love you, and it was when we weren't together.” I made my way to my bed sitting on in taking it in. “I know. I know but I love you Niall, and now, this.” I said.