I'll Be Alright! [Liam Payne Fan Fiction] -in editing-

Chapter 11

Chapter 11

"What drinks does everybody want?" The waiter startled me, I didn't even see he was there. He was holding his little notepad and pen getting ready to write down the orders. One by one we each said what drinks we wanted.

Most of the replies were beer, champagne, or wine. Then there was me, who had to order coke or something. Liam had also orded the same, because he's not a massive drinker.

We all began to look at the menus deciding on what meals we wanted as our waiter for the night went off to get our drinks. I didn't really want something really big, so I got something small, as well as the girls.

Niall got the biggest, but seriously. I do not know where he puts all that, it just does not seem to go on... Wish I could be like that.

"Be right back." I said to everyone, I needed to pee really bad. Well this is what pregnancy does to you, pushes on your bladder. I had to pee like 24/7. Everyone just simply smiled at me.

And also, I was extremely hungry now.

-Liam Pov-

"Be right back." Tiff said to us all with one of her beautiful smiles. I'm guessing she had to go to the bathroom. She got me thinking, just about her and everything, I was scared about helping to bring up a baby, but I was definately going to do it.

I was definately not going to flake out on her.

"So, Li..." Louis trailed off about me and Tiffaboo. I loved that nickname I gave her, it was cute. "You and Tiffany eh?" He winked.

"Louis... shut up." I sighed. They all still thought that this baby was mine, even though she was four months pregnant, and I only met her just over a month ago... Makes sense?

"Louis, not now." Harry backed me up, which I sent a smile to him for doing so. He simply nodded back and smiled.

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Sooner or later all our meals had arrived, but Tiffany had not. She was still in the bathroom, it surely didn't take her that long to go to the toilet? I talked to Eleanor and asked her to go check on Tiffany as I was getting kind of worried.

She agreed to doing so, and hurried off to the girls bathroom.

"So, Perrie... what work do you do?" Louis said mockingly, he -or even we- all knew what line of work she was in. She was part of the band Little Mix.

"Very funny Louis." She laughed.

"Louis, calm down on the drink. We need to be in the office tomorrow morning remember." I said in a fatherly like tone. I guess the fans were right, I was like the father of these four idiots.

"Yeah, yeah." He shrugged off my statement. He would definately wished he had listened to me in the morning.

I have no idea why, but management wanted to see us tomorrow morning, as well as Tiffany. We wondered if it was about the album, or new merchandise? But I knew exactly what they wanted to talk to Tiffany about.

My thoughts were interrupted by a panicking Elle rushing back to the table.

"Liam, you have to come." She said frantically, which really worried me. I immediately rushed over with her to the bathroom. "I can't go in..."

"Liam, don't worry about it, no ones in there..." She said practically pushing me in the ladies bathroom.

"Tiffany, baby..." I called out, before hearing little whimpers.

"Liam..." I heard her little voice say, then being able to make out what stall she was in. "I feel dizzy and sick."

"Come out of the stall princess."