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.


14. Let's Go Shopping


  The next morning I woke up at 9, and I had to be at work at 10 so I got up quickly, looking at Niall and smiling. Then, I realized that it's Sunday, and I don't work on Sundays.     I took advantage of being up and cooked NIall & I some breakfast. I made some pancakes with homemade syrup and maple bacon. His favorites. He woke up to the sound of the bacon sizzling and came into the kitchen, wrapping his arms around my waist and watching me.     "Goodmorning gorgeous." he said and kissed my ear.     I smiled. "Sleep good?"     "Slept great with you by my side." he said. I could hear the smile in his voice.     "Good. Go sit down and I'll bring you your breakfast." he sat at the table and I brought him a plate of 4 pancakes and 6 pieces of bacon. I know my man. He sure eats alot. I brought my plate of 2 pancakes and 3 pieces of bacon. I don't eat alot. We ate our breakfast in silence, but playing footsy under the table. At about 10, we were finished, so I did the dishes and he watched me.      "I'm going to miss you so much..." I heard Niall say over the running water.     I turned around, "Miss me? Why?"     "We're going on our first tour in a month... I know it's late notice." Niall said, looking down.     "And your fiance can't come?" I said, getting aggitated thinking about management again.     "You have work." Niall said.     "AT FREAKING NANDO'S! I can quit. In fact, I'd be overjoyed to quit." I said, trying to calm my voice down.     He came over to me and set his hands on my waist. "It's just for a couple of months... We get breaks every 3 weeks, and I can come back here and visit you."     I just looked up at him. "Management doesn't want me there, do they?"     "They don't know I proposed to you... Nobody does except the guys and your dad."     "Oh my God, Niall! Why is this such a big secret? I thought you weren't embarrassed by me!" I said, taking his hands off my waist.     "Babe, you know that's not it. I could never be embarrassed by you. Management just doesn't want a boyband where one of the members is so tied-down." he said, putting his hands back on my waist.     "Danielle & Liam. Louis & Eleanor. Everybody knows about them. Is it because I'm not a dancer or a model? Is it? They can go on tour can't they?"     "No. No. and No. No girlfriends allowed on tour."     "I'm not a girlfriend." I say, pushing him off and going back to our room to get ready for the day.     I slammed and locked the door, so Niall is probably watching a show. I hurry and text Danielle asking if we could go shopping and she agreed, so I'm getting ready now, and not caring what I look like. I decide to wear my "I Prefer the Drummer" shirt just to piss Niall off, since me & Josh, their drummer, did have a thing and my red skinny jeans with my leopard Malibu sneakers. At this point, I don't give a fuck if I look tacky. I'm being nice and wearing my engagement ring.    Outfit:     I walk down the stairs when I hear Danielle's car pull into the driveway. Niall looked up at me, saw my shirt and rolled his eyes. "Where are you going?"     "Shopping with Danielle.     "Can I have a kiss babe?" I nodded and pecked him lightly on the lips and left without another word. I quickly got in the car and Danielle looked at my shirt.     "What was the fight this time?"     I told her about how mine & Niall's engagement was a secret, then I looked at her outfit. Wearing a cute, floral crop top, I'm not into floral but she looks good in it, and a cute high-waisted light pink skirt, and some cute sandals. I also noticed her new pink bag.   Outfit:     "New bag?" I asked, looking at it.     She was driving by now and just nodded. "Got it on sale yesterday. 40 pounds."     "Damn! That's a good deal!!" I said, watching the road.     "Yeahh, I was quite impressed myself. So when are you going to apologize to Niall?" Danielle snuck in.     "Oh trust me. I'm not the one that's going to be apologizing this time." I said, matter-of-factly.     "You always apologize, and you're going to apologize this time, too." Danielle said.     "No no, this time he needs to apologize." and just like that, my phone vibrated. It was from Harry. Damn it.   "Liam told me, ur 4 sure preg? xx ;/" "ya, got the results yesterday.. r u still supportive?" "idk babe...idk xx" "gtg, at the shopping centre. ring me later. xx" "kk xx"     "Who was that?" Danielle asked as we got out of the car.     "Harry... Liam told him." I said, walking to the corridor.     "Oh. Are you still going to do this?" Danielle asked as we walked in, going to stores.     "I don't know. It really depends on how Harry feels, honestly." I said looking through some clothes once we got into H&M.     "Yeah..." Danielle said, and the subject was dropped.     The rest of the day was just shopping and me thinking over everything that happened. There was annoying paparazzi, but at this point I don't care. They can make a big deal about the shirt I'm wearing and I just don't give a fuck. Danielle drove me home and I go inside and I see Harry and Niall, waiting for me on the couch. 
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