Niall Horan and Harry styles imagines

20 weeks fatherless

As I'm sitting in my normal spot in the café I ponder over why he left me. Why it happened all so abruptly. I'm now 20 weeks pregnant and my child has been left fatherless...just like I was. My eyes slowly begin to fill with tears. I let a few drop on the granite table top and wipe the rest away from my eyes.Just breath. Everything will be okay. I pick up my latte and take a drink, I have to get a hold of my self. I slowly stand up and take my latte to leave but then my plans change when I see Niall. My hands clenched into fists with all of the pent up anger wanting to come out. So that's when I did it, I marched up to him, tapped him oh the shoulder and as soon as he was facing me I slapped him. I slap him so hard every one in the cafe turned towards us and just stared. I didn't care though. Niall just stared at me in horror "Niall James Horan, I hope you go to hell and suffer." His head drops and his expression saddens " look Y/N I'm sorry, it's just that i....i...i found someone else." I laughed at him " I bet she isn't pregnant with your child ? I bet she's only using you for your money and DOSNT REALLY LOVE YOU LIKE I DID-look 'puts hands on stomach' this, this here is your little baby girl and you have lost all rights to seeing her. Good day Niall" and with that I left the café and Niall standing there like a fool with with mouth hanging open. I should feel bad for doing that. But guess what? I don't. After I walked out of the cafe I decided it was time to go shopping. I still have to get baby things and I my self need new clothes. Nothing really fits me anymore! I walk down the street and see a cute little baby shop and walk in. The shop was absolutely adorable. I turn to my left and grab a small yellow basket and began to shop
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Four hours and three baskets full later. I was done. I paid for my things and took the 4 giant bags and began to leave. No, they were not heavy. Well, actually just a little bit? But my car isn't to far away! Anyways, I walk out of the store and began walking and only mildly struggling with the bags. I stop at the corner and put the bags down so I can have a break. I'm honestly dead tired. I sit down on the bench next to me and put my head in my hands. Life is hard. It really is, but everything will come through. I can do this. I hear some one clear their throat and is look up. I see this Gorgeous guy. He had curly brown hair, oh my god, DIMPLES and green eyes. " May I sit there?" They guy asked while pointing next to me. This is the kind of guy to make you flustered and boy, was I flustered. I nodded and he sat down. We sat there for mere minuets before he spoke up. " My name is Harry by the way" he smiled "My name is Talon" I smiled back and held out a hand. We shone hands and hit it off right away and talked for hours. " So, Talon, if you don't mind me asking. Um, what's the story?" He asked pointing to my stomach. " Excuse me?" " Like, well, your alone...like right now. I'm certain if you had someone you wouldn't be alone, right?" He was obviously nervous. I giggled. " Ohh, well no, I don't have anyone. The Father left before I could tell him a was pregnant. So yeah. That's basically it." I smile. I don't care that he left. I'm over it and used to it. "Harry!" An all to familiar voice calls. I put my head down and hope he is talking to another harry. HA. No. He wasn't. He came right up to harry not noticing me. "Hey Niall! I want you to meet my friend, Talon! "
Niall simply stares at me with regret " Oh harry. I already know him, more than I'd like to. He is the person I was telling you about. That one that left me" Harry stares at Niall in shock. " Now, if you'll excuse me. I have to go. I pick up my bags and begin to walk off " Talon! Wait, let me help you!" Harry calls.

AN: I don't know if I should do more. Sorry it's crappy and I haven't posted in foreeeeeever!! :/ let me know you guys!!