Just Love Me Already

Olivia and Niall were a happy couple, that is until one text message threatened to ruin both of their lives forever. Drastic decisions, second chances, backstabbing lies and doing the unthinkable all occurs between what the world thinks of as "the power couple." But, we will see that how one word can change a persons life forever.


49. JLMA Ch. 47

Everyone had blew that tweet out of the water, and me and Niall watched as pandemonium erupted in the fandom. We were on covers of magazines, headlines in papers, and I'm assuming management was pleased with all of the media attention. And there me and Niall stood, backstage at the Ellen show, preparing to announce our "miscarriage". I was terrified. My palms sweat as I fiddled with my shirt. When that lost my captivation, I then moved my attention to my hair and pried through my split ends, tentatively examining every little strand. "Hey." Niall whispered and made me jump. I observed my surroundings to make sure nobody else was around. I looked Niall up and down. He wore a white T-shirt and a grey sweater over it. He had on jeans and some dress shoes. His hair was gelled back, unlike how he normally wears it. "Don't act too excited, they'll think something's up." I said softly and monotoned. I checked out the crowd once more and saw the rows of people . After a moment I became aware of Niall's gaze and turned to him. He stared at me and I returned the gesture. "I'm going to get some water..." I mumbled and turned to walk away. Niall then grabbed a hold of my wrist. "I'm sorry for almost 'blowing our cover,' I know that this is probably really stressful for you." "I'm just nervous ok?" I tried turning away but he stood his ground. "I get nervous too you know." He raised up his hand and held it out flat. I watched as it shook and trembled. "See." He said before tucking his hand back into his pockets. I nodded my head and looked to Ellen who was now announcing our names. "You can do this." He told me reassuringly. I stepped closer to him and gently pressed my lips into his right cheek and I felt the apples of his cheeks rise as I toothy smile formed on his face. "Let's go." He whispered softly. He adjusted his shirt one last time and reached one hand out of his pocket, his long fingers grazing my palm. I looked down and smiled, grabbing his hand as we walked together on stage.
"So what's it like to be on national newspaper headlines?" Ellen said, addressing the question to me this time. "Um- uhh..." I mumbled, nervously smiling, shaking my knee up and down. Niall noticed me stumbling over my words and rested his hand on my shaking knee, forcing me to stop. "Tell them babe." He said rubbing his thumb over my knee-cap lightly. "It's a bit of a shock, but we might have to start getting used to it as we have received some unexpected news about my pregnancy." Ellen, intrigued with the information that had just spilled out of my mouth, adjusted her position and leaned in closer to the audience. I looked down and looked to Niall again, watching as his hand traveled up my thigh and joined mine, giving it a slight squeeze. "What Olivia is struggling I say is that we were given news yesterday of a miscarriage." he said softly, releasing a loud sigh. Ellen's mouth practically dropped to the floor. Me and Niall sat there in silence, Niall occasionally squeezing my hand with different degrees of severity, some gentle and some increasingly stronger. "I'm very sorry to hear this." Ellen added. "We are too." I whispered and scooted closer to Niall. Niall then intervened and said, "I think we've had enough of the spotlight, this is rather hard for both of us." He turned to Ellen and she nodded understandingly. Niall stood up and helped me off the couch, then we silently walked off the stage, his protective arm hanged loosely at my hip. That evening, as twitter blew up once more, I fell asleep in Niall's lap while watching the evening news. I was stirred when someone began to violently ring the doorbell.
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