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.


3. Is Tonight The Night?


   "Hello?" I hear Jamie say. 

   " So, you wanna know why I was there?"

   " Oh my God. Yes. Spill."

   " Okay. Well, remember about a month ago when it was Niall's birthday and we all got a bit too drunk? And I left early?"

   " Uhm...yeah....?"

   " Well, so did Harry. But like an hour earlier. I was driving home when I see Harry walking by himself. So of course since I'm so nice, I pulled over and decided to give him a ride to wherever. He got into the car and goes 'I'll stay at your house.' and I was like 'No, you're going to your house.' So I started driving to his house when he tells me to pull over into this empty parking lot. I did, cause I thought he was going to vomit. No. I was wrong, he leaned over and--"

   " HE KISSED YOU?!?!?!"

   " No. He licked my foot... Yes he kissed me! Now shush. Lemme tell my story. Anyway. He kissed me. and by this time, I was drunk. Really fucking drunk. I kissed back. Dumb, I know. And so we made out for a while. Then like every guy, he starts taking my clothes off and we got in the back seat, and well. The sperm goes into the filopian tube and--"

   " Okay. I get it. He's the father of your baby.. So you're pregnant?"

  "That's why I went to Plan Pregnancy. I wanted to know for sure. I don't know when I'll find out, but for now I'll just wait."

  " Oh God, Ry. I don't even know what to tell you. I need a pint."

  I laugh alittle, OH my gay alcoholic. " Well, I gotta go and ring up Niall. We're going to a movie later tonight."

  " Okay babe. Text me later. Love you. Toodles." And at that I hung up and got in my car and called my love.

  I started driving while I was waiting for him to pick up.  On the 3rd ring, just like always, he answered.

   " Hey beautiful." He said, which always brought a smile to my face.

   "Hey babe, what are you doing?"

   " Chillin at the house, about to go get something to eat. What are you doing baby?"

   " On my way home. Do you still wanna see the movie tonight?"

   " I was thinking about that babe, and why don't you just hang out here? The guys are all going to be gone. We can actually have some time to ourselves. Believe it or not."

   I smile at the thought of actually being alone with him without hearing the sounds of the boys making noises behind us. " That sounds great. When do you want me to be there?

   " Uhm... A little bit before dinner time. Wear something fancy."

  " Oh, Mr. Horan. This sounds like a romantic night..."

   " Yeah yeah. Just be here before dinner. I'm going to let you drive now. I'll see you in a couple hours. I love you."

  " I love you too babe." and I hung up the phone.

  The entire ride home I could not stop thinking about what could go on tonight... I pull into my driveway and get out of the car. Right as I walk into the house, all I see is toys, toys, and uhm, how about a little more toys.

   I yell, " LAURANNE! MAGGIE! GET DOWN HERE NOW!" And just like soldiers, they come marching down the stairs, fear in their eyes. Hm. Glad I have that effect on them.

  " Lakey, Cheeky, What is this mess? How do you think Dad is going to feel when he gets home with all of this crap all over the floor?" I say, with a stern, but calm voice.

  " We were going to pick them all up. But we got kinda side tracked." Lauranne said, quietly. She's so cute when she's scared.

   " Yeah, we were! I stubbed my toe and it got swollen. So we had to put ice on it. Then we went upstairs and took a nap." Maggie said. She was always my favorite. She's just so smart... Oh right. Trouble. Picking up toys.

  "You guys gotta clean this mess up. I'm leaving in a couple hours, and I gotta get ready. I don't have time to look after all of your stuff. I'm going to order you guys something to eat for dinner since Dad will be home late. Now. I'm going to go upstairs and do my hair and makeup. Once you guys are done cleaning this mess, come up to my room and pick me out something fancy to wear." I say to them.

  "Ohh, Why are you looking fancy? Gonna go over to Niall's tonight and... you know." Cheeky winked at me. How the hell does she know what 'you know' means?!?!

  " Okay okay. Go pick up your mess." I say as I walk up the stairs.

  I walk into my room and go straight into my vanity. I put my phone on the charger and start playing some music. Of course I'm going to listen to One Direction. They're my boys. I turn on their album and the first song that comes up is "Moments". I love this song. I love Niall's solo. He has such an angelic voice. I could listen to it for hours. Oh wait, I already have.   

  I tie my hair up into a bun and turn my straightener on. I pull out all of my makeup. Tonight I'm going to put more makeup on than I usually do. I put on my foundation first, then I put on my powder. I put a light color of lip gloss across my lips and blot. Then, I put on some bronzer for my blush. Regular blush is just too much in my opinion. I decide on doing a smokey eye and put grey, sparkley eye shadow on. I put liquid eyeliner across my top eyelid and pencil eyeliner across my bottom. By the time that's all done, my straightener is finally heated up. I'm going just traditional tonight and straighten my hair. Niall hates when I curl it. Not sure why. By the time I finish straightening my hair and doing my makeup, the girls are in my room.

  " Time to pick out your dress!!" Lauranne says. She's such a goof. They both rush into my closet and look through all 4 of my dresses. Not the biggest girly girl. I'll admit. They both pick out this black, sequeny dress that's about knee-high and a one-shoulder dress. I wore this to the Brit Awards with Niall. Good thing I chose a smokey eye. I decide to pick out my shoes. So, I send the girls back into their room. They share a room. I pick out my favorite shoes. My navy blue stilletos. I wore these to the Brits too. They seem to be good luck. I get dress and pull on the shoes. I decide to wear a thong. Skimpy, I know. But who wants an underwear line? I sure don't. By the time I finish everything, it's time to leave.

  I go downstairs and yell " I'm going to order your chinese food on the way to Niall's!" I get no reply, so that means it's my cue to leave. I walk out the door and to my car. It's a bitch getting into the car with these shoes. So I take them off to drive. I order their food and I pull into Niall, Harry, Louis, Liam, and Zayn's driveway. Thank God the 4 of them are gone. I don't want to listen to their shit about what I'm wearing.

  I all of a sudden get butterflies in my stomach. That means something amazing is going to happen tonight...

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