When It Was You and Me

Cassidy Morgan has always been your average teenage girl. That is until One Direction performs at her Sweet Sixteen. Now it's about 2 years later, and she's dating Niall Horan. But when a misunderstanding occurs, everything goes crazy. Punches are thrown, tears are shed, and nobody knows why's going to happen next. All that they know, is that forever may have to wait.


18. Stuck Between Two Daddys

When It Was You and Me chap 18

"Baby!" I screamed, as I ran up to wrap my arms around him. "I'm so sorry for not telling you, I love you so much and you are always going to be this baby's father and..." I started babbling, until I smushed my face to Niall's.
I pulled back, and he smiled. "It's okay. I swear, it is. I love you so much too, my beautiful,"
I felt extremely happy, until I remembered that he totally left us.
My face formed into a frown. "Where have you been?" I asked, angrily.
"I'm sorry, I went out with a couple of friends that were in the area. I had a couple drinks, so we were all staying in a hotel. My phone died and I couldn't text you, I'm really sorry,"
I crossed my arms. "And with whom were you staying with?"
"Justin and his friend, Ryan," he said.
"Justin... BIEBER?" I asked.
He nodded.
"Well... OH MY GOD YOUR FRIENDS WITH JUSTIN?!?!?!?" I screeched.
He laughed, then grabbed a hold with me again.
I suddenly turned around, remembering Louis was in the room with me.
"Lou Lou, thanks for being there for me," I said, then walking over and hugging him.
He said "anytime," then left. We headed to Niall's room, then laid onto his bed.
He stroked my hair, as I played with his fingers.
He put his hand on my stomach. I giggled because it looked weird. No baby bump yet. I absolutely can't wait til I get a baby bump!

I woke up, still in Nialls arms. I guess we both fell asleep after a while. I glanced at my clock, which read 4:30. Wow, that was a long nap. Niall had his arm around me, and I felt safe.
I looked up at him and kissed his nose.
"Hi baby," I whispered.
"Hey," he grumbled.
He kissed my forehead, and I pulled him on top of me. We kissed passionately for minutes, until I lightly pushed him off of me, then sat up.
"Ugh, I want food!" I yelled. I got up, but Niall pulled me back down. "No, let me make you dinner," he said, with a smile.
"Oh babe! I have a doctors appointment at 5, do you want to come?" I asked excitedly.
"Of course!" He responded immediately.
We ate, then headed towards the doctors.

"So... How far along are you?" He asked.
"Well I'm not sure. We have... TWO possible fathers..." I said awkwardly.
"Not to worry!" He said. "We can check it out now,"
He put the cold gel in my tummy, as he moved it around.
"Well... It looks like you are about 4 weeks along. Congrats!" He said.
"Niall that means its yours!"
I smiled hugely, and asked, "do what we know what it is yet?"
"No... the babies' genders won't be clear until you are about 7 weeks,"
"Oh okay. See honey? The babies' are all healthy and- wait BABIES?" I said loudly.
He nodded. "Congratulations, your having twins,"
"Oh my god!" I cried tears of happiness. "Thank you!"
"I will leave you to talk," he said leaving the room.
I grabbed Nialls hand and kissed it. "Twins, baby... We're having twins!" I whispered.
"I can't believe it," he cried.
"They are ours forever," I said, as we stared at the screen, with our two beautiful children.
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