37. Chapter 35
*BEEP BEEP* my alarm clock went off at 5:00am. Niall groans and rolls over to turn it off. He turns back towards me and wraps his arms around me and pulls me close the. Tightens his grip. I try to get up but he won't budge "Niall we need to get up and get ready our flight is at 7:00" I say in a soft quiet voice. He groans then let's me go. I hop up and then kiss his forehead, I head to the bathroom to wash my face then to the closet to my vanity. I put my hair in a messy bun then put on my black skinny jeans and a plain white V-neck. I stand I'm front of the big mirror when Niall comes behind me and wraps his arms around me. He smiles at me through the mirror and whispers in my ear "beautiful" I smile at him then give him a kiss. My belly is getting really big, I'm 5 months almost 6 months pregnant and I can't wait to hold my little angel. Niall is always talking about being a dad. His mom is so excited too, she calls me a lot to see how I'm doing and also give me tips and advise on different thing to be a mom. We decided on a name a few weeks ago, her name will be Hilary Elizabeth Horan. I wanted her to have Nialls last name so it's more believable that she is his plus I really wanted her to be a baby Horan! "I love you" I say "I love you more" he says, laying his forehead on mine. We sit there for a few minutes until we hear a knock on our door. Niall groans then grabs my hand and drags me into the room to answer the door with him. He opens it go Harry standing there "hey our flight has been changed to 6:30am so we have to leave a but earlier then planned. Be ready by 6:00am there will be breakfast on the plane Niall so you don't need to worry about skipping" he says smiling then he turns and heads to Zayns room which is across from ours. Niall shuts the door and heads back to the closet to change and I go brush my teeth. I finish packing the regs of mine and Nialls stuff. Then Liam comes to help carry our stuff since I can't. I follow Niall and Liam down the stairs with Louis on my side with his hand on my back and his other hand holding my arm. The guys think I can't do anything and it gets annoying I mean I can't walk down stairs alone without the guys freaking out. They load our stuff then we get in, Zayn comes running out the door with his bags and throughs them into the trunk and jumps in. The driver pulls out of our driveway and heads to the airport. I look back at our house, I'm gonna miss it. We won't be back for 4 more months and next time I'm here I will be carrying Hilary.