The Best Mistake I Ever Made-Niall Horan

Chapter-38

Yay. Extra long chapter. I probably won't be able to update tomorrow because I'm studying.

:( Help!!! ):

And I couldn't update earlier because of once again boy trouble.

Everyone is telling me that this boy that I really like, likes me back but I don't know and he has a girlfriend and he's planning in breaking up with her because of me. We get on really well and one of his friends his going out with my best friend.

Anyway enough of my boring life.

I nearly have 1,000 reads. OMFG. Thank you soo soo much. Xxx

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Kaya's P.O.V~

I was trying to avoid Niall for the past two days since I found out I was pregnant with his child. I seen Michelle talking with him earlier on.

Me and Harry became very close these two past days. He was constantly asking me if I was okay and if I wanted him to get anything for him.

I was already two and 1/2 months pregnant and it was starting to show. Mostly around my stomach area.

"Are you sure your okay" Harry asks me handing me a cup of hot chocolate. That's the 5th time he's after asking me this last 15 minutes.

"Harry I'm pregnant not dying ...... yet" I mumble the very last bit of that sentence.

"I'm just worrying about you. When someone else actually doesn't care if you are okay or not"

He was talking about Niall not taking care of me because I was pregnant with his child.

Harry thinks I'm after telling Niall I was pregnant with his baby but I've been avoiding Niall for the past two days so I haven't told him nor am I planning to tell him anytime soon.

"Isortahaventtoldniallyet" I mumble really fast. He looks really confused. He sat down beside me and grabbed my hands.

"Please speak slower" he sighs and his grip tightened around my fingers.

"I sorta haven't told Niall about me being pregnant yet" I bit my lip after I said it to him.

His nostrils flared. His hands tighten even more around my fingers. I wince in pain. He notices and let's go if my hands.

"Sorry" he says quietly underneath his breath.

It's fine" I reassured him. He smiled weakly at me.

"But you know your going to have to tell him sooner or later" he hugs me gently as if any bone in my body could brake just by a simple shake or tap.

"Later" I chuckle. He smiled at me again. But this time the smile was real.

Ring.

Ring.

Ring.

"Sorry have to answer this" he gets up and answers his phone and walks out of the room.

I seen Michelle coming from the kitchen where Niall was. When Michelle comes out of the kitchen I pull her into the living room.

"What happened in there" I ask her as I walk over to the couch a and sat down.

"He told me we didn't have to 'date' anymore and he also asked me why you weren't talking to him and why you were trying to avoid for the past two or three days" she came over and sat right down beside me.

"What did you tell him" I shake nervously waiting for her answer.

"I nearly told him" she put her hands up to her head and face palmed herself.

"You what" I yell whisper at her. She looked at me with guilt.

"I said nearly" she reminds me. I sigh and sit back down beside her.

"Sorry. It's just I can't tell him that I'm pregnant with his baby and what if he doesn't want it" I sigh again. I look down at the ground.

"You're what" a slight deeper, more husky, shocked voice came from a bit away. I looked up and saw Niall standing there with widened eyes looking at me as if he was about to faint.

"Your pregnant and I'm the father" he asked pacing around the living room.Shit.

I nod and he falls down onto the love seat across from the couch where me and Michelle were sitting. Michelle excused herself and left is in this awkward conversation.

"Are you keeping it" he asked. Is he for real.

"Of course I'm keeping it. What just because he/she was a mistake that doesn't mean I don't want him/her" I yell furiously at him. His eyes widened at my outburst.

A shot of pain went through me just then. I grab my slightly slanted stomach. I wince in pain.

"Are you okay" Niall panicked. He had his hands only shoulders. Blood starts to drip down my leg. No I can't loose this baby.

"No does it look like I'm okay" I snap at him.

"Harry. Liam. Louis. Zayn" he yelled throughout the whole house.

"Niall" I winced and held onto my slightly baby bump.

"Ssh baby it's going to be okay" he said as he kisses my temple and held onto my other hand.

Harry came running through the doors. He ran over to me and helped me up.

"We have to get her to the hospital quickly" he wrapped his arms around my waist and Niall at other side helping him.

We got to the hospital and I was rushed into a room as soon as we got there. Niall hadn't let go oft hand and he kept telling me everything was going to be okay.

But that's the thing everything isn't going to be okay. I'm loosing my baby.