Small Bump (Same Mistakes Sequel)

Chapter 1:

Omd sorry it's taken me sooo long to update! I know this chapter isn't super exciting or anything, but I felt like it was necessary. I probably won't be able to fix the cover of the story for a while because I don't really have access to a computer; I do everything on my phone. So sorry about they too!

Chapter 1:

Brianna's POV:

"Niall you've had enough. Give me that," Liam said and grabbed the bowl of potato chips from Niall's lap.

"Hey! I wasn't done!" Niall protested, pulling the bowl back to his lap.

Tugging at the chips, Liam yelled, "What do you mean you're not done? You've eaten nearly three bags! Save some for the rest of us will ya?"

"I brought these for myself so I'm gonna eat them by myself. Hands off chump." Niall gave one last tug just as Liam let go suddenly. The chips went flying and landed scattered around the living room floor.

"Now see what you've done?" I sighed, getting up to get the vacuum cleaner.

"Yeah Liam. See what you did? Chip stealer," Niall nodded and crossed his arms.

"If you weren't such a pig and hogged them all for yourself..."

"Guys you sound like kids!" Harry interuppted, stopping me from exiting the den. "I'll get it babe. You stay here." He patted my stomach gently, winked, and left the room.

Looking around, I saw everyone was staring at me. "Well the least you could do is pick them up!" I said, gesturing to the chips.

They all snapped out of their daze and each pitched in to help. Harry came back with the hose and held it out for all to see. "Since Niall and Liam made the mess, I propose they vacuum it up. All in favor say I."

A chorus of "I's" echoed across the room.

"Aw come on!" Niall groaned.

"Come on Nialler. You can do it!" Louis chanted as everyone joined in.

"Alright alright. Gimme that." Niall snatched the vacuum from Harry's hands and set to work. Each of the boys began cheering once he was finished.

"You guys are so weird," I muttered, rolling my eyes.

"That's why you love me," Harry said, smiling cheekily. He wrapped his hands around my waist and leaned in for a kiss.

"Ugh get a room," Zayn groaned as Louis started to make gagging noises.

Harry pulled away and I sighed. "You're so immature!"

"No one wants to see that, trust me," Niall said, handing the vacuum back.

"You're just jealous," Harry called over his shoulder as he took the cleaner away.

Liam walked over and took his seat on the couch. "Just because you're pregnant doesn't mean that you can do anything you want."

"Hey, I never said that," I said, putting my hands up defensively.

"How many months are you along anyway?" Zayn asked, lifting his feet to rest on the coffee table.

"Five," Harry said proudly, his arms hugging me from behind.

"Oh, that reminds me. My parents are coming in a couple days," I said as I placed my hands over top his and leaned my head against his chest.

Louis fist pumped the air and he shouted, "We finally get to meet your family!"

"Well all I have for family is my parents. Although, Savannah is coming and she's almost family."

"You mean you're an only child?" he asked, sounding slightly disappointed.

I nodded. "Why? Were you hoping for another lad to goof off with?"

"Pfffftt no! Of coarse not!" he said, flickig his wrist.

"You're a horrible liar," Zayn pointed out as he poked Louis.

"Agreed," Niall and Liam said in harmony.

Laughing, I loosened Harry's arms from me and moved to sit on the sofa. "You remember how my father is taking anger management classes?" I paused to see them all nod. "Well he's been finished for a while and now he wants to come and see me."

"Aw love, are you worried?" Liam asked softly, his eyes full of compassion.

Sucking in a deep breath of air, I nodded.

"Don't worry. I'm sure Harry has already promised to keep you safe, but we're here to help too. Never in a billion years will we let anybody hurt you," Niall encouraged, taking my hand in his.

My lips formed a smile at the thought of how sweet these boys were. "I know. I'm- I just haven't seen him in years and I guess I'm nervous of what it's gonna be like."

"Do you want us to be there when you meet him? You know, like a big greeting party?" Zayn offered.

"Well I don't know about that. He might feel intimidated. But maybe you'd like to come for dinner that night? We could have a nice dinner party and you could all meet my parents."

Louis nearly jumped off his seat. "Free food!" he yelled.

"Hey, that's my line," Niall complained.

"Wait for it..." I mumbled.

"FREE FOOD!" Niall shouted, causing a small yelp from nearly everyone in the room.

"That's a yes than! Thanks guys," I said.

"No problem. You sure you don't want body guards or something?" Liam asked, twirling his finger in the air as he spoke.

I laughed. "I don't think that's necessary."

"Just making sure."

"Sooo who wants dinner?" Niall asked from his spot on the sofa.

Everyone rolled their eyes and shook their heads. Naill: always thinking about food.