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

Keep It Up.

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

"Well..." The doctor trailed off. Her black hair covered the crow's feet by her eyes. I could tell she had given birth, since there were pictures around her office filled with two little girls. I clutched my stomach imagining the little baby living off of me. Tears prickled at my eyes.

"You're about two months pregnant, and the baby has a good heartbeat. Your baby is about an inch big, and its' almost-arms-and-legs are coming along nicely. Congratulations, Nicolette, you have a baby. We're not sure if it's a boy or a girl, but we'll know in a few months." She continued. I thanked her and payed my bill. Megan was supposed to take me, but her text was raging, and I figured she didn't want to. I ignored it and went by myself.

I realized I couldn't have any coffee, so I ordered a tea instead, no caffine. I hated knowing I couldn't, because I basically lived on it. I finished the tea and heard my phone blaring into the quiet coffee shop.

"Whenever you need me, whenever you want me, you know you can call me. I'll be there shortly, don't care what your friend's say because they dont know me!" Roll up played off my ringtone. I giggled and picked up the phone. I set that for Liam, since it reminded me of him.

"Hello? Li?" I asked, listening closely. I heard muffled voices and someone moving the phone. I listened carefully.

"Niall! Give me my phone!" I heard Liam yell, followed by rapid steps.

"No! Nicolette? Hello?" Niall asked with a thick, irish accent.

"Niall? Thought this was Liam..."

"No, it's me!" Niall chirped. His voice was happy and cheerful.

"I'll take you to Nando's! Come on! I want to talk to my wife!" Liam yelled, obviously behind a door. Niall chuckled into the phone before opening the door.

"Liam?" I asked curiously.

"Nicolette! How are you?" His deep voice filled my speakers. I felt relaxed and better that he was my child's dad. Who else was I with in the past months?

"I've been alright, you?" I then, remembered, that I hadn't told Liam about my baby. Odds are, he would be mad or happy... I was betting on mad, since he hated being left out.

"Tired, the boys have been up every night, telling me about their day. I usually spend the day either planning or talking with clients about concerts. Busy, busy, busy!" Liam explained while laughing a little. I grimaced out the window and looked at the theater that Liam and I had gone to. I missed those times.

"Sounds like more than what I've been doing,"

"You can't tell me you're bored when you're going to Paris in a few days!" Liam emphasized. I giggled and rolled my eyes while smiling.

"Well, I am! What is there to do here with Megan and I both busy? Eleanor is always at a photoshoot and the rest of my people are working."

"Aw, I wish it was more fun for you."

"Me too, I really miss you," I said quietly.

"Are you packed for Paris?" He said, breaking away from the depressed topic. I glared at my tea, wondering if Niall would tell him.

"Yeah, just a few more things I need," I hesitated. He sighed, and I heard talking in the backround.

"Sorry, baby, I need to go. Can I talk to you later?" Liam questioned. I heard him moving around.

"Yeah! It's fine, Li. Have a good day," I tried to sound happy, but tears were flowing over my eyes. I was keeping a huge secret from my own husband. No one was supposed to do that...