Once Apon a Time...a Liam Payne fanfic **ON HOLD**

What?!

------Nicolette's P.O.V.------

I got home with a call from my aunt that lives in Paris. She sounded excited for the news she was about to tell me.

"-how about you come live with me? Your cousin, Bionca is really missing you." She asked through the phone. I smiled and thought about it, slowly thinking of the outcomes.

"I'd love to. Would you mind if Megan came along?"

"No! We have plenty of room, and I adore her, please, send her with you!" My aunt Julia answered into the phone. I missed her, and Bionca. Bionca was like an older sister to me. She wasn't married because she was so involved with school and getting a full-time job. She was only a few years older than me, late twenties.

"When do you want me to come?" I asked, holding onto the phone like it was my life-line.

"How about a week? You'll have enough time to pack, get a ticket, and everything!"

"Perfect. I'll see you then," concluded. Julie hung up the phone and I sat down. I dialed Megan's number and waited for her to pick up. She answered on the third ring.

"Hello? Nicolette?"

"Hi! Guess what?!" I asked eagerly, hoping she wouldn't answer with the correct answer.

"Yes?"

"My aunt and Biona want to see us in Paris with her! We can stay for a month! Maybe even two, and I know you've always loved Paris and-"

"Yes! Oh my gosh, Nicolette, this is amazing! When are we leaving?"

"In a week, I'll get you a ticket and everything, just be ready, I encouraged.

"You got it! I'll see you later?"

"If I decide to come over, I'm a little tired,"

"Gotcha, buh-bye," She ended the conversation, and hung up the phone.

I sat down on the plush couch and looked at the phone. Liam was still busy, and I haven't talked to him since my goodbye. I missed him dearly, even though it was the first day.I was thinking about time when I realized my bladder was completely full. I got into the bathroom and there sat a box of tampons...

It's been awhile, hasn't it?

I stared at the box with intensity. Then, I ran to the nearest calender in my room. I looked through the past month, nothing. I looked at the one before, the red dot stood at July 5th. Today was September 16th, and I sprinted back to the bathroom. Staring into my mirror, grasping my stomach, I didn't believe it.

"Megan?!"

"What now!" She snapped, I bet she was busy, or  annoyed with me.

"Buy me a pregnancy test, hurry!" I commanded like a general. She hung up the phone and tears started to well-up in my eyes.

What if I was pregnant, when Liam was completely gone?

----Liam's P.O.V.----

"-and that's all, I'll see you tomorrow, boys," Simon concluded with a nod. Management followed him out and shook their heads in agreement. I sat there, looking at the boys.

"Well, I guess that's that," Louis said, standing from his sitting position. Harry laughed and walked with Louis to the front door. Zayn, Niall and I agreed on something to eat, since, once agian, Niall was hungry.

I looked at my phone and dialed Nicolette's number, as quickly as I could. "Hi, Li," She sounded shaky and nervous.

"Hi! How are you? Were you crying?" I asked anxiously. She sniffled.

"No, I'm fine, are you?"

"I'm alright, just out for some icecream,"

"Oh, sounds fun." She still sounded on the verge of crying. I bit my lip, wishing I could find out why.

"Yeah, the boys say hi!" I tried to sound as happy as I could.

"Oh, hi. Listen, I gotta go. Little busy, I'll call you tonight?" Nicolette stuttered a little, and waited for my answer.

"Yeah, that's...fine." I whispered loudly. She hung up the phone, and I pounded the table. I hated being so far, especially with no one with her.

"Liam? Is everything alright?" Zayn asked. I had forgotten they were there, I looked up in utter suprise.

"Yeah, fine, just...Nicolettes' worrying me."

"Oh, well I'm sure she's alright, just sad that we're gone!" Niall chirped sweetly. His blue eyes dazzled with the sunlight. I smiled and nodded slightly.

I was wondering if this trip was what I'd really wanted.

----Nicolette's P.O.V.----

Postive.

I was pregnant. Tears flowed down my cheeks and Megan held me close to her. I couldn't tell Liam, I'd ruin the trip. He had called when I found out, I nearly cried my eyes out.

"It's alright, really, we'll take you to the doctor, and you'll get the help you need. I promise, I'm here for you. When should we tell the boys, I mean-"

"No," I interrupted, "we're not telling them, I can't ruin their trip."

"Oh, I understand..." She said, confused. I hugged myself and looked up at the light.

He'll hate you if you don't tell him.

I thought to myself, I burried my head into my knees and cried while Megan dialed my doctor's phone number. She was talking, but everything was a blur. If I told Liam, then he would come home, and abandon the band. I'd never, ever, forgive myself.

I'm pregnant.

I have a baby in my stomach. Baby. That was a sensitive word. I babysat and nannied for so many kids, I was more than ready, just not...emotionally. I'm young. I basically raised my sister, and helped my entire family with children issues. I had the motherly sence, just my mind hadn't adjusted. I carressed my small, flat, stomach. I knew it'd be huge in 7 months. I wouldn't be skinny, I'd be a mother.

Megan told me, "You have a doctor's appointment tomorrow at 3. No excuses, we have to tell your aunt, and that's all. Bionca can be trusted, she was basically an older sister to you. Alright?"

I nodded and sobbed into my sleeve. Her arms encircled me and squeezed gently.

Life would never, ever, be the same.

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