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Family Reunion

"Ready to go home?" Liam asks, a smile plastered to his face.

"Yea." I say excitedly. We make our way onto the plane and sit in our seats.

It's been who knows how long since I've been back in London. But even now, we're not going back there. We're going to our new house. You know, the one Liam got us for our one year.

"You should get some sleep. It's a long flight from here." Liam whispers, wrapping his arm around my shoulders. I lean my head on his shoulders and close my eyes.

I've been sleeping a lot lately. Due to the baby and all. I mean, I'm about to burst man! My mum has been dying to see me. I actually can't wait to see her. I've been talking to her a lot lately. I really miss her. She told me that Stan has been asking about me. How I can't wait to tell him about the baby. Oh the joy.

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"C'mon love. We're here." Liam wakes me. We just parted ways with the rest of the guys. Now we're at our new house (Picture above). I open my eyes and smile when I see the house. It's so perfect!

"Oh my god Liam." I breathe. I open the door and get out. I let Nuna out and she runs out to the yard. Liam gets out and grabs our bags, taking them to the door. He unlocks it and we enter the amazing glory of our new home.

"It's amazing." I smile, walking through the house.

"Oh my god! The kitchen is heaven!" I yell when I enter it.

"See. I told you, you'd like it." He laughs, letting Nuna in and wrapping his arms around me.

"Go get in bed, I'm gonna feed the dog and unpack." He says, grabbing some dog food from the cupboard.

"Remember the potatoes." I point accusingly at him. He never gives her potatoes.

"I swear. This dog gets more attention than me." He laughs, shaking his head.

I walk to the huge bedroom at the end of the hall and slump down in the magically soft bed.

I swear, it's like heaven. I can't decide whether I like the kitchen or the bedroom best. Either way, I'm in love with the house.

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"Oh lord." I shoot up in bed and run to the bathroom.

"I'm really getting sick of this Liam!" I groan, wiping my mouth and brushing my teeth.

"It'll be over soon. You have, what, a month left? That's only three or four weeks." He smiles at the thought.

"Let's get ready. We're going to my mums at noon." I say, brushing my hair.

"Alright. Be ready in an hour then." He says, walking into the other room.

I get dressed and put a little makeup on. By the time I'm ready, Liam's playing with Nuna outside. I go out and we get in the car, heading to my mums.

"Hi mum." I smile when she opens the door and hugs me.

"Oh my." She smiles at my super large, growing stomach.

"When are you due?" She asks, letting us in.

"Three weeks." I say. We sit on the couch and she makes us some tea as we chat.

"So. Uh-Stan is on his way here." She finally brings up. I feel all the blood drain from my head and my heart drops.

"Uh. What?" I ask in shock.

"I think It'd be nice for you two. You haven't seen each other in years." She says.

"Mum. I'm sick and tired of him trying to control my life. Just because he has problems with his love life doesn't mean he has to take it out on mine. And it's not even just that. He always acted like my dad! I don't even have a dad for Christ's sake and I know that's not the way to treat someone. It's my life. I can take care of myself." I say unexpectedly. I was not expecting all that to come out.