Stacy's P.O.V
So I decided that Im going to tell Niall today. I figured he should know before any of the boys. He is the father.
My bags are packed and are in storage. That's right, Im moving today.
Im officially six months pregnant today. My mum's leaving today. God just keeps giving doesnt he?
The new flat I have is in a high rise in downtown London, about a block away from my job. It's all going to work out.
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I smiled as I put my pink rose earrings in and grabbed my keys off my bed. I gave the Range Rover to the girls and sold the Ferrari to put the money in the bank. I rushed downstairs, seeing my three ,now former, roommates waiting for me by the door, with tears in their eyes. "I knew this day would come, I just didnt think it would be so soon." Carah said, hugging me.
I chuckled, feeling myself start to cry also. I then moved on to Laura.
"I'll miss you." she whispered. I laughed shakily. "I'll miss you too babez." I joked. "Im just ten minutes away." I said. And then Michaela.
"Dont leave me here with these girls." she yelled over dramatically, almost tackling me to the ground. "Hello. Pregnant woman here." I laughed. She flashed me a small smile. "We'll hang every weekend bitch. I promise."
"Really?" she asked. I nodded. "You're gonna see me so often, you're gonna get tired of seeing my beautiful face." I batted my eyelashes.
She wiped some of her tears, laughing. "Shut up. I'd never get tired of you." she said.
We all had one more group hug, all of us crying.
After the sobbing party, I took a taxi to Niall's place. I noticed his car was around, but it was still a toss up whether he's here or not. He likes to walk a lot of places. I knocked on the door of the place, lightly tapping my foot on the ground as I waited for him to answer.
The door opened after two minutes of waiting, and I was met with the face of a woman I have never seen before. I looked up at the address, not sure if I even got the right place. "Im sorry, I must have the wrong place." I smiled at her.
She smiled back, but her smile was much less friendly. It was more...cold.
"I know who you are, Im Jackie. Why dont you come in?"
Niall's P.O.V
The lads and I, with our girlfriends, had to do some publicity today. A few round of golf ought to do it, according to Jackie.
God I hate that woman. Who does she think she is?
I cant believe I was stupid and pussy enough to let her scare me into staying with Summer. Oh, and this bitch. She thinks everything is alright, like we're actually together and we're really in love.
She's crazy, not to mention scary.
And what's even more scary about her is that her beauty covers up the fact that she's crazy. Like no one believes that she could ever be so insane. That's what scary.
She acts like nothing's wrong, like we didnt have that meeting yesterday. Like Stacy doesnt exist. But she knows. She knows that Stacy is my world, and she has no part in it.
Stacy's P.O.V
"He really said that?" I asked, crying even more. Jackie slowly nodded. "He said that you are nothing and you never were anything more than a prize. A slap in a face to Harry." she said.
I sniffled, shaking my head. "No. You're lying. Niall would never say that." I said. "Stacy. Just a few months ago, you were sure Niall wouldnt cheat either, but he did. You thought he wouldnt lie to you,but he did. Is it really such a shock that he said these things?" she said.
I looked down at my stomach, squeezing my eyes and mouth shut so the sobs wouldnt come out and the tears would stop. But they didnt, and my sobs became even louder. "Did he ever love me?" I asked, more to myself.
Jackie shook her head. "No Stacy. You werent anything to him. He never loved you, never cared. Why do you think he didnt come after you when you left? Why he went straight to Summer. He doesnt care about you, or that baby." she pointed to my stomach.
"How'd you kn-n-know?" I cried. I never knew I had so much tears. I think that has something to do with being pregnant. Horomones, you know.
"Im part of management. I know everything." she said. "Does he know?" I asked.
She nodded. "And he doesnt want anything to do with you." she said.
At this, I stood. If he doesnt want anything to do with me, why should I bother? Why should I give him the joy of being apart of my child's life? He doesnt deserve it.
I marched out the flat, slamming the front door shut behind me. A taxi pulled up infront of me. Perfect. The person inside got out, ripping my heartsto a million more peices when I saw it was Niall and Summer.
His brow furrowed in confusion when he saw me. "Stacy?" he asked. He noticed my tears, and walked closer to me, pulling me into a famous Horan hug as paps crowded around the three of us, taking pictures and shouting questions.
I tore away from him. "Fuck you." I spat before getting in the cab.
"Hearthrow please." I shouted to the driver, getting out money to pay him. My phone rang, and I answered without looking at the caller i.d.
"Stacy, what happened?" his Irish voice roared through the phone.
I felt myself start to cry once again. I dug into my pocket, pulling out the fortune from the cookie when Dani, El, and I went out.
Whenever possible, keep it simple
I sighed. "Niall. Im fine, everything's fine. Have a nice life." I hung up the phone before getting out the taxi and paying the driver. I ran into the airport, looking for the one person I wanted to see.
"Mum!" I called, right before she passed through security. She paused,tunring around and smiling once she saw it was me. I ran over to her place in the long line of people, hugging her tightly.
"Im coming with you." I said. Im fine. Everything's fine. Have a nice life.
Truth is, Im not fine. Everything will be fine. And I'd like to believe that I will have a nice life.
