Chapter 10 - Drunk

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The interview was horrible. I sat beside two over-the-top fans that seemed to notice me that I was well...ME. You know...the Skylie that's dating Niall. They started talking crap about me and flicking elastic bands at me. I wanted to slap the crap outta them, but it'll just make everything worse. I had to survive with plastic bullets constantly hitting my head.

After the interview, we had an afterparty at the local club. Both Niall and I got drunk. After a while, I didn't know where I was and I blacked out.

I woke up, naked. Again. But I was in my room and on my bed this time. No. Please, it can't be. I've always hate fourteen. I quickly changed and headed to the drug store. I needed to take this test, just to make sure. I ran home, locked myself in the bedroom and immediatly took the test. I called Niall.

"Hello?" answered Niall.

"Niall...it's me, Skylie," tears were streaming down my face.

"Skylie...what happened? Are you okay?" Niall asked and I can feel the concern that he's feeling too.

"I need you to come over to my house." Now my voice is breaking as Niall hung up. 

*5 minutes later*

*DING DONG*

"I'll get it!" I shouted.

I opened the door and saw Niall in worried mode. I threw mmy arms around his neck and whispered into his ear, "I'm pregnant." before bawling my eyes out.

Niall's PoV

I was in shock, obviously. But I'm sad for Skylie. She's so smart and perfect at everything but she won't have a successful future like she deserves. 

She led me upstairs to the bedroom while I thought, is it my baby?

I did wake up on her bed this morning. But I was drunk and completely disoriented the whole night so I had no idea what I did to Skylie. 

We reached Skylie's room and we both sat down on her bed. She hugged me and asked a very important question.

"Are you going to leave me alone and let me suffer like I did before?"

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