Come Alive(A Niall Horan story)

~Chapter 17

HEY GUYS:D

OK, I'm sorry for no chapter on Tuesday! I know I promised you guys and I feel terrible! I'm sorry! But I'm gonna write another chapter tonight and HOPEFULLY I will write one tomorrow, too. 

But heres chapter 17! Enjoy=)

My life has completely changed, I'm pregnant!

"Dani, what am I gonna do?" I sobbed. "What am I gonna tell Niall?"

"Everything's gonna be alright!" Dani said, hugging me. "Niall is gonna take it fine, I promise!"

But what if he don't? What if he breaks up with me? What if he get mad at me?

All these thoughts was running through my head while I sobbed uncontrollably on Dani's shoulders.

"I don't know if I can tell him!" I said. I didn't actually tell anyone! Just take the abortion and forget it all! I was too young to keep a baby!

"Em, you have to tell him! It is his baby too!" Dani said, wiping away the tears. "But when? I don't know how many weeks have gone!" I said, running my hand through my hair. 

"Tell him when you feel that the time has come to tell him" Dani smiled. 

I nodded. I hugged Dani tight as I decided to take a shower to clear myself up. 

I grabbed a towel and went to the shower. I turned it on full hot and let the water fall down. I looked at myself in my underwear at the mirror. I slowly moved my hand in circles on my tummy. I can't believe there's a baby in there. It made me smile, thinking about it. 

I stepped in the hot shower and I let the hot shower hit my skinny body. I washed my hair with my vanilla shampoo and then my body. I got out and grabbed the towel and wrapped it around my body. 

I putted on my black sweatpants and a white hoodie. I putted my hair in a bum and let it air dry. I didn't put on make up as I wasn't going anywhere.

I have decided that I'm gonna tell Niall about it today. I'm really nervous about how he's gonna take it. I have practised on what I'm gonna say and how I'm gonna say it. 

I decided to wait to tell Liam, as we are both mad at each other right now..

I went to my bunks and there sat Niall, sad.. This couldn't be good! Maybe he saw the tests? Oh Lord, what if he saw the tests?

"Hey babe, what's wrong?" I said, sitting next to him. He looked down at his hands. He had something in his hand.. I looked closely and saw what it was.. 

OMG, it was the pregnancy tests! He had found out!

 "Emma, what is this?" He said, showing me the tests. I freezed. I was staring at the tests. I couldn't answer him! I couldn't even look at him! 

"ANSWER ME, EMMA!" He yelled. Was he mad? Really? He was mad at ME? Thanks Niall, your helping me alot here.

"THEY ARE MINE! I'M PREGNANT! ARE YOU HAPPY NOW?" I yelled at him. He didn't answer! 

"How the fuck did you get pregnant?!" He argued. Really Niall, really?

"You made me pregnant! And instead of yelling at me, you should support me! YOU MADE ME FUCKINGS PREGNANT!" 

"This not only my fault, okay? You should know better than that, bitch!"