Dont Forget Me. (Niall Horan Fanfic)

Ch.23 Im What?!

There is always that one friend that you have, telling you to get your ass off the couch and stop worrying about your ex. They always point out the bad stuff that he did to you instead of the good. Well it seems as though all of my friends are like that.

But hell, they might aswell be talking to the wall because i dont give a damn what they say, i loved him, and now im mourning over the loss of him. Sure hes not dead, but he might as well be. Niall was my life, and when he left, he took my life with him, so why should i act like im perfectly fine... when im obviously not?

So, not taking any of their advise, i have spent the whole day on the couch watching horror movies. My mourning might not be like the average girl who eats everything and watches sad love movies and tortures herself.

Im in the middle of 'One Missed Call' when the phone rings. I dont answer, thinking that its one of my friends asking if I want to go to dinner or something... just some lae excuse to get me out of the house. So, i let it go to the answering machine.

"Please leave a message." my voicemail blares from the kitchen.

"Uh Liz." my heart stops. Its not a girls voice, or any of my friends. Its Irish.

Its Niall's.

"Its me, I know you're probably still mad. But we need to talk so please..." he is cut off by me.

The moment I realized who it was I jumped off the couch and ran to the kitchen. Im out of breathe when I pick up the phone, but i manage to spit out, "Im here."

"Elizabeth Im sorry. I walked out because ididnt think it even would have mattered to you if i stayed. But then one of your friends called and said that you were pissed and depressed because i didnt stay and beg to be with you. Well thats how i have been because you didnt stop me when i left. I need you Liz, im just as depressed as you are. Im coming over. In 5?" im still processing what he said but i speak quick enough.

"see you then." I say as he hangs up... Nialls coming over in 5!

-5 minutes later-

I cleaned up in the little amount of time i had. And no later than 5 minutes hes knocking on my door.

I rush to the door and swing it open wide. The moment he sees me, he scoops me up in his arms bridle style and kisses me better than ever. He gently shoves the door shut with his foot and takes us to my room. He lays me on my bed and gets on top of me.

We did the unthinkable.....

-4 weeks later-

Niall and me? We are perfect. He is still the same guy he was, the same guy that i had missed so much. I'm curled up on his lap and we are watching the news on the couch.

Okay we arent really watching it, more like snogging to the sound of the TV, but i like to say that awe were watching it.

As we are 'snogging' I catch the dates of the week.

"August 24th through the 30th expect the fall weather to start kicking in." I suddenly stop.

"Babe what day is it?" i ask Niall.

"Sunday."

"No whats the date?"

"The 22nd. Why? Whats wrong?"

"I havent started my period in almost a month." I panick and instantly i am running to the bathroom.

I lock the door and rummage through the cabinet, I remember my friends bought me pregnancy tests as a joke a couple of months ago to cheer me up.

I finally find them and go through the process.

I stare at the stick in my hand with something like shock, horror, relief, and confusion and unlock the door. When I open it Niall is sitting there with tears in his eyes.

"why are you crying?" i ask him concerned.

"Because you ran away, you seemed hurt, like there is something wrong. So im hurt if you are. Whats wrong princess?"

In that moment i break down. Tears pour from my eyes and i fall to the floor. Niall gets on his knees and brings my head up to rest on his chest.

The pregnancy test lays on the floor 2 feet away. Niall smoothly reaches it and the test and me. Back and forth.

"I know," i say.

"Im pregnant."

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