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You're pregnant and he breaks up with you

Harry: You set the little test that had just changed your life down on the sink, and laid on your bed. You were overwhelmed with emotions, not even sure what some of them were. Then you heard your boyfriend Harry walk through the door and head up the stairs. A moment later he appeared in you doorway teary eyed. You sat up “Whats wrong Harry?” you asked standing up and hugging him. At least you tried to hug him, but he pried your arms off of him and said “We need to talk.” Crap you thought as he sat you on the bed and said “Y/N, i cheated on you. It’s been eating at me forever now. I had to tell you.” Anger surged through your body and you yelled “Get out Harry! Please. Forever, just leave.” Tears streamed down your face as he packed the few things he had at your house and left. You had completely forgotten about telling him that you were pregnant. You fell off the grid for the next 2 years, having your baby and raising it yourself. You daughter Marie was a year old now, and was growing everyday. As much as you hated to admit it, you missed Harry. One day, you had the urge to go to the coffee shop where you had met Harry. You dressed your daughter and headed for the shop. You ordered your favorite drink and sat down making faces at your daughter. She kept pointing behind you until you finally turned around and saw Harry. He was staring at you until he finally snapped back and walked over to you. “Hey Y/N.” he said softly. You smiled at the sound of his voice then you say “Hey Harry.” he looked at Marie to you and it hit you “Oh, Harry, this is Marie. Your daughter.” He laughed nervously sitting down “Mi.. mine? You nodded, “I was going to tell you the night you … well you know.” you said tears stinging your eyes. He turned to Marie “Hi, its nice to meet you.” She just laughed smiling before he turned back to you. “Y/N, I miss you a lot. Please, can we try again?” You hesitated but cracked “I would love nothing more Harry.” you whispered. He scooped your daughter up and you both went back to your house, you complete again.

Louis: “God you are such an asshole Lou!” you shout packing your bag. You only had a few small items at his place. He screamed back “Well I wouldn’t be if you didn’t go behind my back snogging random guys at parties.” You rolled your eyes “It was a dare Louis. You know what? I’m done, just done.” you screamed walking towards the door. “Fine. You know what go enjoy the rest of your life!” Tears flooded over your eyes as you drove back to your apartment. You called Harry “did you tell him?” he asks as soon as he picks up. “No, Harry, we broke up. I couldn’t tell him I was pregnant, and you can’t either.” Harry sighed “Ok, I won’t I promise.” You hung up and went about your life. Harry kept you updated on Louis, even though it killed you. Louis pretty much fell apart. Your son was born and only Harry knew about him. It was Payton’s first birthday. You texted a picture to Harry but got no response. You brushed it off as him just being busy until there was a knock on your door. You put Payton in the highchair and went to open the door. Louis stood there a little fired up. “What the hell Y/N?” you raised and eyebrow” “What do you mean Lou?” He grabbed your arm “Payton? My son, why didn’t you tell me I had a son?” Color flooded your cheeks “I didn’t want to ruin your life.” you say looking down. He lifts your chin and places a deep kiss on your lips. “Baby, you made my life. Can I see him? Will you let us try again? For his sake? Well for my sake.” You nodded your head. “He’s in the highchair.” you say letting Louis in. Tears well in his eyes as he looks at Payton. “He’s perfect.” He pulled you into an embrace and Payton said “Dadda.” You knew that Payton would definitely love his father.

Liam: You had just gotten home from the doctors and you were still stunned at the news. So you and Liam were going to be parents. You were still stunned at the news when he came home. Wow he was actually home. Usually he was on tour, or working late in the studio. “Hey love.” you called through the house. “Hey.”, he said a little sadly. You walked into the living room where he was stretched out on the couch and said “What’s the matter hun?” you asked sitting down next to him. He sighed then said “I… we .. I think we should break up.” It felt as though your heart was being torn to pieces, then burned, then left in the ashes. You sat there in awe “Why?” you gasped trying to regain your breath. He hesitated “I never see you anymore babe. I don’t want to waste your life.” He got up and started to pack his things. All you did was watch, too numb to even respond. He turned to leave and said “I will ove you forever Y/N”. Then he was gone. He missed everything. You felt sad, until you had your son. You named him Liam because he looked exactly like him. After about a year, you were moving to a bigger place. You were going through old photos and you found the of your first kiss. Emptiness surged through you and without thinking dialed his number. “Hello?” he answered. “Liam, we need to talk. Please meet me at my house. Please?” “Sure, I’ll be there in an hour.” You hung up and an hour later there was a knock on your door. You opened it and Liam hugged you. Tightly like he had the same sadness you did. Just as he let you go your son hobbled into the room. Liam’s eyes focused on the boy but he didn’t see the resemblance. “What’s his name?” he asked bending down and tickling Liam. “I named him after his father, Liam.” He stopped tickling and said “Wait, he’s mine?” you nodded “I thought you should know. If you don’t want to be in his life I..” He cut you off by kissing your lips “I want to. Please let me be apart of both of you lives.” “Of course.” you replied kissing him again

Zayn: You had been in a meeting with Zayn and the management member discussing your relationship’s future. “So you want us to break up?” you say in disbelief. The man nodded and Zayn was silent. You got up lecturing Zayn “So if you’re not going to fight for this, then you obviously don’t love me, so I’ll leave now.” you stormed out in tears and packed your things from his house. A couple of weeks later, you went to the doctors complaining of flu like symptoms. You had a some shocking new. “You’re pregnant.” the doctor said smiling. So now not only did you lose the man you loved, but you were going to have to raise a baby on your own. Your daughter Sarah was born 2 months early so as she grew you were very protective of her. One day when she was almost a year old you were driving her to daycare when someone rear ended you. You made sure Sarah was ok, then got out. “What the hell..?” but you were speechless when you saw Zayn get out of the drivers seat. He smiled at you “Hey Y/N, how have you been?” you were about to answer when Sarah cried from the car. You pulled her out of her carseat calming her down when you saw Zayn stare at you in disbelief. “When? How? Is she…” he asked trailing off. You nodded “She is yours Zayn, it was the day we went on our anniversary date.” He smiled remembering the day. “Look, can I hold her?” you nodded carefully handing Sarah over to him. “Listen, Y/N, I love you more than life itself. I know that’s cliche, but my life hasn’t been the same without you. God I wish i had stuck up for you that day.” You shook your head “Do it now. Swoop me up now.” He looked up at you,”Really, you would take me back?” You nodded, “I love you. And I think she does too.” you say looking at Sarah who has her arms wrapped around Zayn,  knowing that she was supposed to love him.

Niall: Niall staggered through your house drunk again. You rolled your eyes and started to pack your bags. “Niall, if you are sober enough to understand this, don’t be mad at me. I just can’t do this anymore. You never have the time for me. It’s always the bar or the boys. I love you so much, and I always will. Maybe one day we can try again. Goodbye.” you whispered the last word barely able to. You left his house and went back to your parents house. A month had gone by and you hadn’t had your dot in a while. On a hunch you went to the pharmacy and bought a couple of pregnancy tests. You took each one and stared in disbelief at what they were all telling you. A positive sign was telling you you were going to have a baby. Your pregnancy went smoothly thanks to your parents and by the time your daughter Gracie was one, you had finally healed your broken heart. While you still loved Niall, you were busy and focused with Gracie. “Y/N, you need to talk to Niall.” your mother lectured you one morning. You sighed “Mom, not this again please. I barely had the heart to say goodbye the first time. To see him and have to say goodbye again would kill me.” “but He’s cleaned up his act so much.” You shook your head and she just shook her head but let the subject drop. Or you thought until dinner. “Set the table for a guest ok?” you mother asked as the doorbell rang. You were putting an extra plate on the table when a warm voice flooded the house. “Hello Mr. and Mrs. Y/L/N. Where’s Y/N?” You flashed a bright red as your daughter tugged at your side. You bent to pick her up as she ran to Niall. Crap you thought but Niall could not stop smiling when he saw her. “Is this Gracie?” he asked stooping down You nodded and handed her to Niall. “Listen, Y/N, I swear I’ve changed. For good. Please, come back?” you smiled “I told you we could try again so lets do that.” you kissed him, and moved back in this time as a new family.