You Tell Him You're Pregnant And One Of You Walk Out [Part 2]

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His P.O.V.

Niall: “Come on Liam, I have to get something special” “Niall, calm down. She’s say yes.” “You don’t know that maybe she won’t, maybe this is a stupid idea. We should just go.” “Niall, buy the ring it’s perfect.” This is the most nerve-racking thing I’ve ever done. “I’ll take that one” I say to the man behind the counter. “This girl must be pretty special for a ring like this” he says back. “Yeah she is. She’s perfect” I say back. 

I just bought an engagement ringI hope she says yes.

*I get home*

[Y/N] rushes and gives me a hug. “Hey, I’m so glad your home” she says burring her face in his chest. “Me too, I smell Nando’s” I says. “I missed you too babe” she says. “I’m sorry, I missed you too princess” I say. “It’s okay, let’s eat” she says pulling me to the table. I was so nervous to ask her, I ate faster than I normally would, and I hope she doesn’t notice. “You being really quiet are you okay?” I ask. “Yeah, except I went to the doctors today….and I have something to tell you” she started to say. She’s avoiding eye contact and I don’t understand why. “What happened is everything alright? Your okay right?” I started panicking a little, my nerves are taking over. I don’t know what I would do if something happened to her. “Yeah, babe, I’m fine….I found out that I’m pregnant today” she almost whispers. I didn’t know what to say, I just got up and walked out. I know it wasn’t the right thing to do but I don’t know what I’m supposed to do. I know I have to go back but not now, I need to pick something up before I head back.

Liam: 

What is wrong with me? Did I just leave her? I don’t want to lose he I just need time to think. I’m not prepared for this; I can’t be a dad now, can I? I love her, I know that but this was wrong I shouldn’t have done this. I need to go back, but I should get something for her. To show her I’m not a jerk and I want to be with her and the baby. I headed to the closest store, I didn’t know exactly what to get. “Excuse me, Can you helped me?” I asked the lady standing in the isle with me. “Sure. What do you need sir?” she smiled back. “My girlfriend just found out that she…we’re expecting and I want to show her that I care but I don’t know what a baby needs. I love her but I when she told me and I just left and I think it’s the worst thing I could do and I just….” she stopped me from rambling but just saying “Look, get this and go to her. Tell her everything you just told me. You obviously care about her a lot.” I thanked her and bought what she told me I should and ran home to [Y/N]. I need to fix this.

Zayn: 

“You’re such an asshole” that’s the last thing [Y/N] said to me before pretty much running away from me. “Why would I say that to her? I really am an asshole” I thought to myself. She tells me that she’s pregnant and I say that

**Flashback**

“….I’m pregnant” “Pregnant?” “Yeah, I thought you’d be happy?” “Happy? How the hell is this good news, this will ruin everything, for us and mainly for me.” “You know this isn’t just about you.” “Seriously, who’s baby is it because it obviously isn’t mine”

**End**

How could I say that to her? She has every right to be angry with me. I have to make this right but I don’t know how. All I know is I love [Y/N] more than anything and it’s killing me knowing that I hurt her. She needs me more now than ever and I fucked up.

Harry: 

I woke up with the worst hangover of my life. [Y/N] was right I really needed to slow down. Speaking of [Y/N] where is she? We usually have breakfast together. “[Y/N], babe where are you?” she didn’t answer. 

“How are we supposed to take care of a baby when you can ever take care of yourself?”

 I faintly heard [Y/N] say,I really needed to stop drinking for a while. I check my phone and see dozens of messages.

*Reading the texts*

From Niall: “How could you do that to [Y/N]?”

From Liam: “[Y/N] is really upset mate”

From Lou: “Haz, she needs you, you can’t treat her like that.” From [Y/N]: “You don’t have to worry about us, we’ll be fine.” What is she talking about “we”? I need to talk to her but she probably won’t answer a simple call from me, I need to do something bigger, better. I have to fix this.

Louis: 

Okay. [Y/N] might be pregnant, how do I handle this? I went to the store and literally bought every pregnancy test the store had. I need to be sure with this, this is serious. I got weird looks from everyone in the store and the cashier but I honestly don’t give a fuck. This is mine and [Y/N]’s lives and more importantly the possible life of a baby, my baby. I’m not mature enough for this, how am I supposed to raise a kid? It’ll probably look just like me, so he or she would be hot, well for that matter if he or she looks like [Y/N] they’ll be hot to. We just an all around hot couple, can’t help it. I need to make this right, weather she’s pregnant or not I still want to be with her.

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