Stuck Between Two Daddy's.

Hi. My name is Rylee. I'm not one of those pagent queens, or cheerleaders. I'm not popular, or cute and funny. I'm a loner. I drink, do drugs, have sex, do everything. My therapist says it's to cope with the death of my mother. Does she not know that my mum died when I was 2? I don't remember her. Anyway. I'm not here to tell you my sob story life about how I live with a single dad with 2 younger sisters because their mum left us out of the blue. Oops. Told too much. I forgot to mention one thing about me. I have a boyfriend. His name is Niall Horan. He's a part of the band One Direction. I'm sure you all have heard of them. I'm kind of pregnant. But not with his child. But of another member of the band's... I haven't told either one of them yet. Not sure when I should though. Or if I should even have this baby at all... Abortion sounds better everyday.


12. Everyone in Life Gets Up & Leaves


  At around 3, Paul came to pick Lux up. So I went home. After the whole media thing, it was a pretty good day. Zayn, Lux and I all watched a movie, went on a walk and went out to lunch. I say it was a pretty eventful day. When I get home there's a note on the front door for me.     "Rylee, I took the girls out to see a movie. We'll be back soon. I left my credit card so you can buy yourself dinner if we're not home in time. I love you. xx Dad."     I take the note off of the door and walk inside and look around. All of my dad's, Lauranne's, and Maggie's stuff is gone. My dad's room is completely empty. I go upstairs, the girl's room, spotless. There's another note on the kitchen table when I go back downstairs.     "We left. We're going to Mullingar to be with Lanie. You may still come in 2 weeks with Niall. I will ring you tonight. That credit card is yours. It has 16,000 pounds on it. That should hold you over for 2 weeks. I'll text you when we land. xx Dad"     I immediately drop to the floor. I can't even cry. I don't even know what to think... Immediately I call Niall.   Ring... RIng... Ring... Ring... Ring...   "Hey this is Niall. I can't come to the cell right now, leave a message." *Beep*     "Niall... Everyone's gone... I'm alone. My dad is gone. He took the girls.. I don't even... Please just call me.."     I drop my phone after I hang up and just begin to cry. I don't even know my mother, but I wish she was here right now. So badly. I don't know what it feels like to have a mother hold you, but I think I need it. After a half hour my phone starts ringing "What Makes You Beautiful". I quickly answer.     "NIALL?!"     "Yes baby. I'm on my way to your house right now. Don't worry, I'm here babygirl." he sounds very concerned.     "Okay... I'm in my kitchen. On the floor."     "Why the floor?"     "I collapsed under my feet after reading the note..." I begin to cry thinking about it.     "Baby calm down. I'm here now. I just pulled in." As he says that I see his car come into my driveway pulled up next to my camaro. I hang up and wait for him to come inside. I hear the door open and close and next thing I know, I'm in Niall's arms, crying into his shoulder.     He's never seen me cry. I'm not one for vulnerability. I just think about everything and cry and cry and cry. I never cried about my mother's death, and I'm doing it now. I never cried about my stepmum leaving, but I'm doing it now. I'm just letting it all out. I feel his hand rub my lower back and it is so comforting. I mentally thank him and I think he got it, because he kissed the top of my head and whispered "I love you. You still have me. Now until forever."     I nod into his chest and get up and start walking to my room with him behind me. He's never seen my room, so this will be a new experiance for him.     I open my door and lay down on my bed. He lays down beside me and pulls me into his arms once again. We stay in this position for at least a half hour until I look up at him.     "Yes babydoll?"     "Move in here."     "Pardon?" He looked very confused.     "Move in. For at least the 2 weeks... Please..."     "Of course baby. I will. For longer than 2 weeks. We're gonna be married. Better start practicing living together now." He smiles down at me and kisses my forhead.      I smile and bite my lip.      He rubs my shoulder and decides now would be a great time to ruin the moment. "Now what was that personal thing you and Harry were talking about?"      "Uh..." think of a lie. Quick. "Since his parents are divorced, I wanted to know how he dealt with it all, you know?" Good job. I'm proud of you.     "Oh yeah, makes sense." Mental note. Text Harry and tell him I said this.      I nod and look at my finger where the ring is. I can feel Niall doing the same thing.     "I love you. I can't imagine my life without you." Niall said to me.     A huge smile spread across my face. "I love you more than you can ever imagine babyboy."     I look up at him and kiss him gently. He decided to be more aggressive with the kiss and rolls ontop of me and kisses harder and deeper. I don't stop him. So you know what happens. Oh yes. Sex.
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