I spent the night with Niall and woke up the next morning in his arms.
"Good morning, beautiful." He said with a smile.
"Good morning." I said as I yawned and stretched before cuddling up in his arms again.
"I don't wana get up." He mumbled into my hair.
"Me neither, babe, me neither." I grabbed my phone from the night stand and opened a text to Josh.
"Hey, babe, how's Rosie? Am I needed in the Devine household? (: xxx"
Despite wanting to spend the day being lazy with my boyfriend, I knew morning sickness had to suck and I didn't know how Josh would handle it.
"Sick, but, I've got her. Thank you, though(: love you xxx"
I smiled, cuddled up with Niall and wasted the day away watching movies with him.
Rosmary was eight months pregnant today and I agreed to stay with her while the boys went out. We were going to have a girls night in, watching movies and eating our weight's worth in ice cream.
I was standing outside their house in black leggings, Niall's hoodie, and UGGs, with my purse and about four movies in hand.
She opened the door and I squealed before pulling her into a hug.
"Hey, babe!" I put my hands on her belly. "You're getting so big, baby!" I said to my 'niece.'
"Shay, you were just here yesterday, love." Rosie laughed.
"I know, but, excuse me for being excited about seeing my favorite little niece!"
"She's not here yet, either."
"Fine! I just won't be excited then!"
"You know I'm just messing!" She confessed.
I put my purse down and followed Rosemary to the kitchen.
"You're starting to waddle." I teased.
"I oughta throw this at your head for that comment!" She said, holding up a pint of Ben & Jerry's with a smirk on her face.
I held up my hands in surrender, "Okay! Okay! Sorry!" I laughed.
We sat down on the couch and spent the evening watching comedies, being as Rosie was even more emotional now that she was pregnant and I figured we could both use a good laugh.
It was now two a.m. and I was messing around on my phone while Rosemary was eating ice cream again, still watching the movie.
I got a text from Lou, the boys hairdresser, with a link attached.
"Look at this, babe):"
I opened the link and my heart shattered at the pictures I was looking at.
"Niall Horan cheating on girlfriend!
It appears one fifth of the British boy band is cheating on girlfriend of several months, Shailey. The Irish blonde was pictured swapping spit a tall brunette at a local nightclub in downtown London.
Horan went out with the bands drummer, Josh Devine, and a few other friends tonight. The group was also spotted drinking, so, do you think our Nialler had one too many pints or do you think he's trying to send a message to Shay?"
Below the article were pictures of Niall swallowing some hoe at the club.
I started crying and Rosemary looked over at me.
"What's wrong?" She asked.
I handed her my phone for her to see the pictures.
Shortly after, I drove back to my flat and started putting Niall's things into a box. I set his guitar and three boxes full of his clothes, shoes, and other things out in front of my door before going back in and crying myself to sleep. I was watching t.v. the following afternoon when I heard a knock on the door.
