I felt the bed move underneath me, so I flipped over with my eyes shut and felt around on the bed. Niall's spot was warm, but empty. He had just gotten up, so next I searched around for Dusty. I felt a oddly warm place in my sweatshirt. I felt around for my little friend, and scooped him out of the pocket on the inside. "Well good morning Dusty!" I touched my nose with his and he gave me a sleepy stretch a soft mew in reply. "I think it's time for you to go back to Hazza's room." I said to him.
I crawled out of bed and pulled on some shorts. I walked down the hallway and opened the door. I just stopped dead in my tracks. "Harry?!" There he was, wrapped in his sheets. "Hey little one," he flashed his dazzling smile at me. "I-I brought Dusty back.. He slept with me last night," I walked over and set Dusty down in the crook of Harry's right arm. "What a lucky boy!" he teased me. "How are you feeling?" I asked. I couldn't think of anything else to say. "Ehh well Niall did some damage, but not to bad" he winked at me,"I can only imagine what he was like in bed!'" he laughed, the old Harry was back. All the sudden I heard yelling from out in the living room. I leaned down and kissed Harry on the forehead, "Feel better Hazza!" I said and hurried out the door.
"WHERE IS SHE?!" I heard a screech. Casey was back. I ran down the hallway and down the steps. There she was, standing in a silver mini dress, black heels, and her long blonde hair poker straight and in a middle part. Niall and Liam stood shirtless in the kitchen, there mouths hanging open. Niall's eyes flicked to me, and Casey saw and spun around. "YOU!" she pointed at me and slowly walked towards me. "Your pregnant! But with who's baby? Is is MY BOYFRIENDS?! Huh? Or is it Niall's?" she hissed, her perfect white teeth clicking together in satisfaction as I didn't answer right away.
"What are you doing here." I said coldly, "really, I want to know. Amuse. Me!" I taunted her, taking off my sweatshirt to reveal the little aqua tank top that I met Niall in. I walked over to the couch and spread out, placing my hand on my stomach. I came back because I heard that my bestfriend could be pregnant with my boyfriends baby!" she sneered. "Oh so you didn't know that my boyfriend beat up your boyfriend and sent him to the hospital for 2 days because YOUR boyfriend forced ME to kiss HIM?" I laughed as her face went from stone, to sadness, betrayal, and anger all within three seconds. She stood there, and just stared at me. "Where is he..." she turned to Niall and Liam who had been watching the whole time. "Why do you care?" ask Liam in the calmest voice he could manage. "I'm right here!"
Harry was slowly making his was down the steps. Casey walked towards him with her arms open. "Stop right there dammnit!" he barked at her. "How dare you come in here and accuse Julia of things you have no idea about!" he yelled at her. She dropped her hands. "Well I just wanted to come home and see my Hazza!" she said sweetly. "I am not your Hazza. Only Liam and Julia call me that!" he yelled at her again. "Leave! Leave right now! We're over! Done! Zip!" he shooed her away with his hand. She turned up her nose, and walked past me, but as she did, she turned and grabbed my shirt. She struck my face 3 times before the boys could get to her. Her other hand scratched my chest and down one side of my face. Liam pulled her off of me, and my hands rose to my face. I closed my eyes and gingerly touched my face, cringing at the pain above my left eye. I cracked open my eyes, looking for Niall. "Niall?!" everything was black. "NIALL?!" I screamed, "I can't see anything!" I panicked. I felt a hand on the back of my head and somebody picked me up and put me in their lap. I knew right away it was Niall, his cool skin and strong aftershave gave it away. "It's all gonna be ok babygirl, don't worry." he locked his fingers in mine and placed both of our hands over the baby..