Stuck With Me {A Niall Horan / Harry Styles Fan Fiction}

Chapter 12

LOVE TRIANGLE- Harry <3's Mary who loves him back, but she's confused because it's Niall's baby and she thinks it's her responsibility to stay with the father. Niall <3's Mary AND Cate, and Cate <3's Louis because it's his baby. Niall is upset because Mary <3's Harry, but doesn't think he should because they're happy. So confusing, I'm not sure if I even got it right haha.

RECAP: I stop dead in my tracks. The tape admitted the fact that Mary was pregnant, and it was mine. It also had the confession of Cate's pregnancy, and how it was Louis'. Crap.

NIALL'S POV

We sit down at a table in the hotel restaurant. The woman is long gone by now, but we're trying to figure out what magazine she worked for. I'm so frustrated. I rup my temples and sigh loudly. The girls have holed themselves in their rooms. "This sucks," I say, not know what else to say. Everyone nods in agreement. Before I can stop myself, I stand up and punch a wall. "THIS SUCKS," I scream. The boys' eyes are wide.

"I'm sorry," I say, sitting back down, "But we can't just sit here. We have to try."

I stand up and bolt out the door before anyone can stop me and don't stop until I'm outside. When I do stop, I pause. What was I doing? I couldn't find this woman. I sit down at a table at an outdoor restaurant and order something to eat. "Niall? Niall Horan?" I turn around to see a middle-aged woman waving to me.

 "Do- do I know you?" I ask, smiling nervously.

"Oh, no. But I would love it if you would sit and eat with me, dear."

I shrug and make my way over to her table. If she was not to be trusted, at least there were witnesses. It was awkward for a few minutes, but then she started asking me about myself. "Niall, got any girlfriend?"

I shrug again, my cheeks blushing. "Well, I don't know about girlfriend, but I would like her to be."

The woman nods. "Yes, yes. Love hurts. Who is she, may I ask?"

"Mary," I say. "She's so kind, and funny. When she walks into a room you can't help but smile. And when she looks into your eyes, you just melt."

The woman was silent, staring at me. Finally she seemes to shake herself back into reality. "Wow. Um, whar's your relationship status with her?" I blush, remembering our secret night...the night where Cate walked in on us.

"I'm not sure..." I say, choosing my words carefully. "It's complicated." Just then I see out of the corner of my eye, Louis and Zayn running down the street, and stopping in their tracks when they see me with the woman. They walk up to us casually, grabbing my arm and pulling me away from the table.

"Niall!" Louis yells, "What are you doing with her?"

"Um," I say, "talking? She invited me to eat with her. She's just an older fan."

"She's the reporter!" Zayn yells. All at once we turn to look at her, but her spot is empty, a twenty dollar bill sitting on the table, to cover for lunch. My mouth gapes open.

"Fuck!" I yell, outraged, "I missed her!" The boys have a look of anger and pity on their faces. "It's too late," I say, lowering my voice.

They gently lead me back to the hotel room. We walk into my room, where everyone is gathered. The first people I see are Mary and Harry, laying together on the couch, holding hands and looking at tweets of people saying how glad they are that they're back together. My heart drops, but I knew it was wrong to think that. They were happy, and if happy meant they were back together, then so be it.