I'll Be Here (Louis Tomlinson AU) DISCONTINUED

Chapter Twenty-Four - You Were In Space

I sighed internally, crossing my arms. I would shoot a dagger at Abby every once in a while that kept a ridiculous smirk on her face. I wanted to slap it off. I know what you thinking, what's wrong with Abby? You're the bitch who picked a stranger- at the time, over your long-time best friend. Well, she never really was a best friend. She would never stick up for me, never help me with my problems, made fun of my style, and only helped me do something if she was involved. For instance, that one day when we were going to a pub, she had that look on her face that read I'm-just-going-to-make-you-take-it-off-even-if-you-love-it. Once I said she was coming too, and walked out of the bathroom, she screamed at me to get out so she could look perfect. Liam never really liked her either. He just knew she liked him and, well, he's a nice guy so he pretended he did just so he wouldn't hurt her feelings. I admire him for that, but now I wish he would of ripped whatever could pass as her heart to shreds, well, he kind of did. Whatever.

I'm pretty sure she only became friends with me because in school I did all of my homework, projects, etc. on time and got staight A's. While she stayed in the C's and D's. I was the reason she graduated, I did her homework, her projects, AND volunteers. I had to do extra work. (A/N: Volunteers is like a service hour. You help out people like babysitting, etc.) I even did a book report for her. I even read the book for her! I snapped out of my thoughts when I felt a sharp pain run up my leg. I bit my tongue to keep from screaming.

"What the hell?" I mumbled.

"You were in space." Abby rolled her eyes. I glared at her as her retarded smirk reappeared.

"So, how long have you two been dating?" I smiled a fake smile.

"About a week." Harry grinned. He obviously doesn't remember what happened in Florida!

"How'd you meet?" I asked.

"In Florida, she gave me her number before she left." Harry was still grinning. I mentally growled.

"That's cool." I put on my fake smile again.

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While we were walking out, Harry pulled me aside.

"Listen, I know you two hate eachother, but can you try to be nice? For me?" He asked- begged.

I sighed loudly before answering. "Whatever. Don't come crying to me when she breaks your heart." I hissed, hurrying back over to everyone else. I guess what I said was unnessessary, but oh well. I have bigger problems on my mind. I guess I'll try to be nice. Harry is my friend, afterall.

"That was some interesting news." I mumbled to Louis once we were in his car. I waved at everyone else who were still getting in their cars. I guess I should of seen this coming. 

You'll find out tomorrow

Her cold, unwelcoming words rang through my ears repeatingly. I'm so stupid. I should of known this was what she was talking about. It's all part of her plan.

"Try and get along with her," Louis begged, "For Harry."

I sunk into my seat. I wanted to slap him in the face. It was only the second time I've heard that I knew knew I was going to hear it again. After a long period of silence, Louis spoke up.

"So whens the ultrasound again?"

I paused for a minute before answering, "Friday." Today was Wednesday. Nothing or no one would or could ruin that day for me. 

"Lovely." He smiled cheekily, which made my mood a little better, but still not enough to be what they call happy.

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I woke up from what could barely pass as sleep. I looked over to see Louis passed out on the floor on the other side of the bed. I laughed to myself. I guess he was so tired he couldn't make it to his pillow. I dragged him up onto our bed and pulled the covers over him, then skipped to the kitchen. I thre whatever I could find in the fridge on the counter and threw the ingrediants together.

I ended up with sour cream covered strawberry ham and cheese sandwich. Pregnancy cravings. There were stange, I could tell you that. I shrugged and dug in.

"Pig." Louis' husky morning voice filled the room. 

"Well sorry." I rolled my eyes and took another bite. Freezing when he started snickering.

"Um, babe, you got a little somethin', like, right there." He pointed to the right ride of his jawline.

"Food on my face. Code rainbow. I repeat CODE RAINBOW." I screamed, in search for a napkin.

"Couldn't pick a color?" He smirked.

"Nope." I giggled as he stared intensly at the calendar on the fridge.

"Since when did we have a calander?" I asked in shock. He ignored me.

"Five months today." He smiled cheekily, resting his hands on the sides on my balloon-like belly. I found it unattractive, but people said I looked cute with a pregnant body. Yep, a 5'5 midget with a basketball for a stomach. Okay. I rolled my eyes at my sarcastic thought. In grade school I used to be one of the tallest girls. I guess I sprouted early. I returned back to earth and nodded, returning the smile as his soft lips met mine, his hands still on my stomach. I placed my hands ontop of his as our lips moved in sync.

I better enjoy the happy while it lasts.

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