Emma Grace Tomlinson

Chapter 45

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Chapter 45

Emma’s POV

 

 

I lay in my bare room, staring at the picture less walls as I thought about the decision I would have to make soon.

Luke, Zeke, or Niall?

My heard hurt so bad, and I was getting tired from thinking so much.

I closed my eyes for a moment.

If I can just rest for a second, maybe I can clear everything up.

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Niall’s POV

 

I needed to tell her.

I had to tell her.

I had to tell the other lads too.

And management.

Oh my gosh, the guys will kill me.

And management… Simon will be so mad.

I’m such and idiot. Oh my gosh, how I could have let this happen?

“Where’s Emma?” Harry asked, his hand covering the speaker of the phone in his hand. “Louis’s wants to check up on her.”

“I’ll go check her room.” I said, pushing myself up from the couch.

I walked down the hall and stopped in front of her door. Her name had been removed, and I knew when I walked in the room would be almost naked compared to what it had been. It was going to be so different with her gone. Louis too. It would take a lot of getting used too.

I knocked on the door and waited for a response, but it never came. I opened the door slowly and peeked my head in.

“Emma?” I called, but she still didn’t answer.

I opened the door fully and walked in, to see her lying on her bed, asleep.

I walked over to her bed and pulled the cover over her body.

“Emma.” I whispered. I sat down on her bed and placed my head in my hands. Tears began falling slowly from my eyes, and I sucked in a sharp breath.

“Emma, I really messed up. I’ve been trying to tell you for days now, but something always happens and I never got the chance.” I laughed. “So, even though you’re asleep, I’m going to tell you know.” I nodded to myself. “Just so I can say that I finally did. Now, I don’t want you to be mad. I know, I’m a huge disappointment, I screwed up so bad, but it’s done, and I can’t fix it.” I sighed.

“I, I, uh. I got a girl pregnant. It was one night stand, a couple weeks ago. While you were out with Maggie and Lacey, the boys and I decided to go to a club, ‘cause we hadn’t been since we adopted you. Anyway, I drank one drink too much I guess, and I brought a girl back home.” I closed my eyes and wiped away my tears. “Now, she’s pregnant. She doesn’t want to keep the baby, but she’s against abortion. Thank God. But, I don’t know if I can keep a kid. I don’t want the baby to be put up for adoption, to end up with some random person. But, I don’t know If I can take care of it.” I looked down.

“What do you think I should do?” I asked, but I knew I wouldn’t get a reply. I nodded slowly and stood up. I took one last look at Emma, and moved the hair from her face. My hand stopped, and I placed it flat against her forehead.

“Holy cow.” I mumbled.

I ran to the door and yelled down the hall.

“Zayn, grab me the thermometer please!”

Seconds later Zayn came bouncing up the staircase, thermometer in his hands. He handed it to me and stood at the foot of her bed while I took her temp.

“Oh.” I said, scrunching my brow.

“What is it?” Zayn asked, and turned the thermometer to face him.

“102.3”