Zayn:
"We need to talk." He mumbled lying back on the bed with his hands over his eyes. Chewing on your lower lip you nodded, "Yeah...I had something to tell you too." You spoke softly pulling at the hem of your oversized shirt. "Alright well what'd you have to tell me then?" Zayn let his hands fall from his eyes before sitting up on his elbows, but you just shook your head. "You can go first." "Okay," He started, letting out a deep sigh, "it—it's just not working for me anymore." He mumbled sitting up entirely on the bed. "What's not working?" "Us [Y/N]...I—I'm sorry but I can't really do this anymore." He slowly ran his hand over his face. "Oh..." You breathed crossing your arms over your chest. "So we're over then?" You questioned biting down harder on your lip, only to get a small nod in response. Turning away from him, you left the room slipping into the bathroom shutting the door behind you. You pulled the pregnancy test out of your pocket, glancing down at it with watery eyes, "I—I guess it's just you and me." You said under your breath, letting your eyes trail down to your tummy.
Niall:
Your smile faded as the words fell from his lips, "Seriously?" You glanced over your shoulder at him as he stood in the doorway. "Yeah but its not you princess...[Y/N] I mean neither of us are happy, and we haven't been for some time now." He sighed, shoving his hands into his pockets. "No Niall you mean you're not happy. But its fine you can go, I'll take care of this baby by myself...I don't need you. I don't need anyone." You spoke softly with a few tears spilling over your eyelids. "What baby?" He questioned with his mouth slightly agape and you shook your head. "That's what I was so excited to tell you...but it's done now, so don't worry about it." You turned away from him taking a seat on your bed. " We're having a baby, princess." He quickly ran his hand through his hair as he stepped closer to you. "No Niall...I'm having a baby."
Harry:
"So this is how you end it Harry." You shook your head with a small chuckle letting your eyes trail over to the girl seated beside him and she gave you a weak smile. "Um...I'm going to get going." She mumbled standing from her spot and brushing past you toward the front door. "So what...you two were just hanging out or something?" You asked with a raised brow and he shrugged his shoulders. "Guess you can say that [Y/N]...that's what I wanted to talk about anyway. We're just not right anymore. You and me...I mean." He let his eyes fall from yours as he took his lower lip between his teeth. Nodding your head, you reached down into your bag pulling out an onesie and tossing it his way. He unfolded it with confusion in his eyes, "Why'd you buy this? Are—are we having a baby?" He asked sitting up in his seat. "I'm leaving Harry...it's what you want anyway right, you know since we aren't right anymore." You backed up to the door.
Liam:
"I'm sorry." Liam repeated with a frown on his lips as he watched you wipe at your eyes once more. "I really am sorry [Y/N] and I do love you, but this is too much for me now." He pulled his jacket back on. You brought your knees up on the couch with your blurry eyes focused on him, "You don't love me Liam...if you did you wouldn't be leaving." You spoke under your breath. You pulled the ultrasound picture out of our pocket and placing it on the table beside you. "You're leaving right Li?" You asked only making more tears slip from your eyes as he nodded his head. "Well take this with you I...I got it for you today." You spoke quietly as he walked over and picked up the picture. "Its your daughter..." You mumbled letting your feet hit the floor before stalking off to your room and closing the door behind you. "I—I'm having a daughter." He stared down at the picture before running a hand over his face.
Louis:
A sigh slipped through your lips as you followed him to car, "Lou why? Why are you just walking away from every thing we have?" You asked watching him slip into the driver's seat. "We haven't been the same for a while...I'm just doing what's best for us." He shrugged with a frown stuck on his lips. "So you're saying we can't fix it then?" "Yeah...that's what I'm saying, love." He muttered pulling the door shut and you nodded your head in response. "You just don't want to fix it Lou...what am I going to do now huh?" You felt the tears filling your eyes as he stared in confusion. "How am I going to do this alone Louis?" "What are you talking about [Y/N}? I really don't know what you're going on about." He leaned over the window toward you. "The baby Lou...how am I going to raise this baby alone?"
