"That was amazing guys!" I cheer when the boys finish their set.
"Thanks," Louis mumbles.
"You feel OK? You look a bit freaked out," Harry asks as he comes to my side.
"It's just a lot to take in at once," I mutter, "I feel lightheaded."
"Come on, let's get back to the hotel," Liam states.
The boys lead me into the limo and climb in after me to drive back to the hotel. I lean up against Liam and clutch my stomach, moaning in pain. I clench my eyes shut and feel his arm wrap around my shoulder. I look at Niall to see that he looks guilty, probably feeling bad for breaking up with me when I'm pregnant. Eleanor just looks annoyed, probably thinking that I got pregnant just to get the guys' attention. What she doesn't know is that her boyfriend is the father. We pull into the hotel parking lot only to realize that practically the whole fandom is standing in the parking lot waiting to see One Direction.
"Oh god," Louis mumbles.
"I feel sick," I whisper.
"Carsickness?" Harry asks.
"I don't know. I just feel like shit right now," I tell him.
"Maybe we should take you to see a doctor," Liam suggests.
"I'm fine. I'm sure I'm just tired."
"Maybe we should stay at another hotel until the fandom leaves," Niall says.
"I'm good with that," I state.
"Driver! New hotel please," Zayn demands.
"What are you watching?" Liam asks me.
"Zoey 101. I miss that show so much," I answer.
"That show was so good. Too bad she got pregnant, causing the show to get cancelled," Harry states, causing me to feel guilty for getting pregnant, "you alright?"
"Yeah," I lie, "I love this episode. It's hilarious."
"Is this The Curse of PCA episode?" Harry asks.
"Yeah," I tell him.
"Wouldn't it be awesome if we did something like that? You know, go explore and then get attacked by a ghost," Liam says.
"No! You guys can. I'm staying home," I blurt.
"Oh come on Liz. It'd be fun-"
"I'm sorry but what's your definition of fun?" I laugh.
"Getting the crap scared out of you," Harry chuckles.
"Yeah no."
"What's the matter? You scared?" Harry says as he imitates a ghost.
"You are so childish!" I giggle as I playfully slap his arm.
"Liam! Tell your girlfriend to stop attacking me!!" Harry yells.
"I'm sorry but I'm not in charge of her," Liam laughs.
"If you're so brave then go into that mob of girls," I sass.
"I said let's do stuff that's fun. Not stuff that'll get us killed," Harry snaps.
"Oh and it's not like ghosts will kill us or anything," I say sarcastically.
"They're ghosts! They go right-"
"Shut up!!!!" Everyone yells, clearly getting annoyed of our arguing.
"We're here!" The driver calls.
We all hop out of the car and Liam helps me get inside. As we reach our dorm room, my vision begins to get hazy and I begin to groan.
"Liz?" Liam asks, "c'mon. Stay with me."
"I don't feel good," I moan.
"Pregnancy sickness?"
"It sucks."
"I knew it."
Liam sets me down on the couch and brings me back a cold pack to place on my head. I begin to drift off to sleep when Harry suddenly screams in my ear, causing me to punch him in the nose.
"Fuck!!" Harry yells as he collapses, causing all of us to burst out into laughter, "it's not funny!!"
"It is for us," Niall laughs.
"Well you wouldn't be saying that if you were the one that got punched in the face," Harry mutters.
"That's what you get for scaring the shit out of me. Here's a tip: never do that again," I whisper in his ear.
The boys finally finish loading all of their stuff into the hotel room as Eleanor sits next to me.
"So this is what it's gonna be like being pregnant," she says to herself.
"Yeah-wait. Are you pregnant?" I ask.
"Louis!" She suddenly calls.
"What?" He asks.
"You didn't tell her?"
"Tell me what?" I begin to ask, suddenly afraid.
"We're gonna try having a baby tonight," she tells me, and she was actually being nice about it. She won't be so nice when she finds out that I'm having Louis' child.
"That's great but I really don't care to hear about your guys' sex life," I interrupt.
I hear someone knock on the door.
"Boys, door!" I yell.
"Coming!" Zayn calls.
Zayn finally reaches the door when all of a sudden we're greeted with the sound of screaming girls. Zayn slams the door and leans his back up against it.
"Uh guys. We have a problem," he says.
"Fans found us didn't they?" Niall asks, "shit."
"So this is what it's like being a celebrity," I state.
"And this is only the beginning," Niall replies.
"What are we gonna do?" Louis asks, "we can't just stay here. The longer we stay the more girls are gonna show up."
"Well we can't just go out there. We'll get mobbed," Harry inputs.
"Well then what are we gonna do?" Liam asks.
"Call security to help you guys get out," I suggest.
"We could, but we don't know how long it's gonna take till they show up," Eleanor replies.
"So then we're just gonna go out there and pray we survive?" Harry asks.
"Well let's put it in easy terms. We run," Liam tells him.
"So we just open the door, run, and hope for the best?" I ask.
"Pretty much," Niall answers.
We all stand up and huddle in front of the door. Zayn opens it to reveal a couple dozen girls standing outside our door. They all begin screaming and then suddenly the seven of us take off running. We try to push past the girls and run down the hallway as fast as possible, trying to outrun the fans. The boys pass me and continue running when I suddenly feel my leg hurting. I moan in pain and clutch my knee, it's hurting so bad.
"Liam! Harry! Help!!" I scream.
"What's the matter?" Harry turns around.
"My knee! It hurts!!" I yell.
"HARRY!! LIZ!!! COME ON!! HURRY!!" Liam yells.
"Liam come back! Liz is hurt!!" Harry replies.
"HARRY I LOVE YOU!!!" A girl screams as she runs towards us.
"Oh god," Harry mumbles as he tries to stand me up.
"Ow ow ow," I complain as I fall down.
"Uhh quick! Wrap your arms around my neck," Harry tells me.
I put my arms around his neck and Harry lifts me up, carrying me bridal style down the hall. Harry tries to run but because he's holding me and a baby, his pace is rather slow. We round a corner and Harry suddenly turns into a closet and shuts the door.
"What are you doing?" I ask.
"Shh," Harry whispers as he puts his index finger on my mouth, "if we stay here long enough. They'll leave and we'll be able to get out of here safely."
I slide my back down the wall and clutch my knee in pain. I shut my eyes tight at the pain.
Who knows how long Harry and I are gonna have to stay in here..........