Heya guys here's the next chapter of the story. Really hope you like it. Leave me your feedback.
Niall's Pov:
I never thought I'd be in a situation like this. Never did I think I'd have to sit down and tell my brothers something like this. How do I tell them I'm pregnant? How do I explain that? How will they react? What will they say? More to the point what will they do? The only way I'll gain those answers is by telling them, But it's going to be anything but easy. What about my parents? If they were alive what would they say? What would they have done? My mother always said no matter what she'd be proud of us, I can't help but wonder if she'd remain true to that statement if I told her this. I took a deep breath as I rolled down the car windows, Zayn glanced over at me.
"You alright?" He asked.
"Feel sick" I mumbled, Zayn's eyes widened.
"Sick as in throw up sick? Should I pull over? Is the baby ok?" Questions were flying out of Zayn's mouth as his eyes traveled from me to the road and back again.
"I'm fine. I mean worried sick. I'm worried about what they'll say and do" I mumbled. "Part of me wishes I didn't have to tell them" A sigh slipped from Zayn's lips.
"We could hide it for a while, But in the end you'll start showing and they'll start questioning it. I don't know what they'll say to begin with, But I know they won't hate you and they'll support you. Louis and Liam love you Niall. You guys are all eachother has, You have a bond that some people would kill to have, That I'd kill to have. I'd give my life to have someone care for me the way you guys care for eachother" Zayn exclaimed, I looked over at him.
'You do have that' I thought to myself. I slowly leaned over and placed my hand on Zayn's knee.
"In eight months you'll have something that'll love you with everything they have. It'll rely on you for everything and when it looks at you, You won't see expectation, You won't see judgment. You'll see love" I said, Zayn smiled. The car then went quiet for a few minutes as Zayn continued to drive us back home. I'd removed my hand from Zayn's knee and placed it back in my lap. My knee was shaking as nerves continued to surge through my body. I felt Zayn's hand gently squeeze my knee.
"It's gonna be ok Niall. I promise you I'm the only one they'll hate" I sighed at Zayn's words. How can they only hate Zayn when I played a part in this too?
We walked into the house and the sound of Louis and Liam bickering filled my ears. I inhaled deeply as Zayn pulled off his jacket, He then placed his hand on my shoulder.
"You ready?" He asked, I shook my head before quickly turning around and wrapping my arms around his waist, Zayn sighed deeply as he held me close to him. "You can do this. I'm right here" He assured me, I took a deep breath and slowly pulled away from Zayn. He smiled at me before walking into the sitting room, I followed after him closely.
"Nialler!" Louis stated happily, He made his way over to me then pulled me into a tight hug. "Will you please tell that idiot if he drops the controller and I score a goal it counts" He exclaimed.
"How can it count when I didn't have control over the game?" Liam asked.
"It's not my fault you dropped it" Louis said.
"I didin't drop it! You pushed it out my hand. The goal dosen't count!" Liam stated.
"Lou the goal dosen't count if you cheat" I mumbled, Louis looked at me with confusion in his eyes.
"Has something happened?" He dropped the subject straight away when he saw the look on my face. "Is everything alright? Are you alright? Is Harry ok? Is Anne alright?" He questioned, Liam was beside us only seconds later.
"There's something you guys need to know" Zayn said calmly, I could feel my eyes filling with tears.
"I'm sorry" I chocked out, Louis quickly pulled me into his arms and Liam began rubbing my back slowly.
"Sorry? What're you sorry for?" Liam asked.
"Don't, Don't hate me. I can't do it without you" I cried out, Liam and Louis shared worried glances. I quickly looked over to Zayn and he gave me a reassuring smile.
"Niall you need to tell us what's wrong" Louis slowly let go of my body so Liam could wrap his arms around me.
"The times I was feeling ill" I took a deep breath. "There was something wrong with me and it wasn't a virus" I whispered, Liam took a deep breath.
"Oh please no. God please no" Louis chocked out.
"Is it, Is it cancer?" Liam asked with a crack in his voice, I slowly shook my head as tears slid down my face.
"I'm, I'm pregnant" The words left my lips and both Louis and Liam froze on the spot. I couldn't read the expression on either of there faces.
"Wha, How?" Liam questioned, I shrugged my shoulders.
"I don't know" I whispered, I then looked over at Louis and reached out for him. "Please don't hate me. Please. I can't do this without you guys" Louis looked at me. "I'm scared" I cried out, Louis took hold of my hand and gave it a squeeze. He was still trying to process everything, They both were.
"Were not going anywhere" Liam assured me, I held onto him tightly.
"Niall?" I looked at Louis once again. "Who's the father?" He asked, I looked down and my eyes traveled over to where Zayn stood.
"I am" Zayn stated. Louis walked over to Zayn at a slow pace, Zayn stood there with his head held high. Everything happened quickly. Louis raised his fist and it collided with Zayn's jaw seconds later, Zayn went flying to the ground.
"Louis don't!".
