Just Once- a teen pregnancy (1D fanfic)

Chapter 10-

I bit my lip nervously as I awaited their reactions. I just finished explaining my effed up dream, leaving out some parts that I really didn't feel like telling them, such as, but not limited to the part where Louis and I were making out. They all stared at me with opened mouths and wide eyes, letting my words sink in. "So... Yeah... That's why I've been acting... Weird... I guess" I muttered, looking down at my hands. "Hey, we all have effed up dreams from time to time. It's normal" Zayn shrugged after another minute. I smiled slightly. So 1/5 don't think I'm crazy. "Yeah, it's not like you need to be locked up in a psych ward. It happens" Niall punched my arm playfully. 2/5. This is good. Keep going. "Yeah. You're fine" Liam smiled and nodded, chewing on a piece of bacon. "Crazy dreams make us human" Harry smiled cheekily, squeezing my shoulder reassuringly. "Thanks guys. That makes me feel better about this whole thing" I laughed lightly. "No problem" Niall shoved me. I glared at him jokingly. "You nearly pushed me off my chair!" I whined. "Hash tag sorry not sorry" he grinned, making the hash tag symbol with his hands. I rolled my eyes. "Wait, Lou. You haven't said anything" I raised my eyebrows. "I still think you should be in a psych ward" he joked. "I'll give you 10 seconds to run" I warned. "Like you can catch me" he challenged. "10..." "Oooh counting!" He gasped in mock fear as he waved his hands in mockingness.

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Mockingness isn't a word..

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I JUST MADE A NEW WORD!

"8..." "What happened to-" "5..." "But-" "3..." "Lou, run" Harry advised. I smirked. "2..." Louis stood up, or attempted to, he got his foot stuck in the chair and fell backwards, got himself unstuck, and hightailed it out of the kitchen. "ONE AND 2 QUARTERS!" I yelled. "ONE AND A QUARTER!" I continued. "ON-" "WAIT!" Niall screamed, making us all jump. We turned our attention to him and he grinned. "Niall, you nearly gave me a heart attack. Holy crap" I shook my head. "Sorry Bree, but I have an idea. It's genius! So genius, you'll-" "get on with it" we all groaned. "Hide and seek" he bounced in his seat and we stared at him. "What about manhunt?" He quirked an eyebrow, seeing our expressions. We all exchanged glances, having a silent discussion. After a minute, we all faced the blonde haired, blue eyed Irish lad and smiled slyly. "So?" Niall asked slowly. "Niall, get the flashlights" Liam nodded and grinned. "Okay, Niall is getting the flashlights, the rest of us turn the lights off" I nodded. "Turn the li-" Niall began. "don't start" I warned. "Sorry..." he grumbled, leaving the room to get the lights. Niall popped his head in and we looked at him expectantly. "Hit the-" "NO!" We all shouted. "Fine" he muttered, slipping out again. "Should someone tell Louis?" Zayn asked. "Nah" we all shook our heads in sync. That is the definition of good relationships right there. Niall ran back in with 6 flashlights, leaving one on the table for Louis, although he wouldn't be able to see cuz he has no idea what we're doing... Ah well. It's all in good fun, right? As long as he doesn't fall down the stairs and break something, like a vase...

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