Life is Full of Surprises...


You may know her as the sassy, rock music loving girl.

Nothing else.

When her boyfriend breaks up with her for an unknown reason, a band member that she recently just met, helps her out.
Who can that one person be?

You guessed it.

Harry Styles.


15. Telling her...

Nicole's P.O.V

The doctor told me that I had to stay in the waiting room while Dylan was examined, or whatever he was doing. Dylan tried to protest but I told her it was fine. But actually I was pretty bummed about not being able to come with, but I didn't put up a fight.

 I went back and sat down in a chair and waited. I got a text from a number I didn't recognize.

  Unknown: hi! Is this Nicole?

Me: um yes it is who is this?

 Unknown: oh! Sorry this is Niall Horan.

Me: oh! Well hi!

 I added him into my contacts.

 Niall: haha hi! Well can I ask you something?

 Me: uh yeah sure

Niall: well I wanted to know if you would like to um...go out sometime?

I smiled.

 Me: yeah sure :) tell me when and where and ill be there :)

Niall: ok! Um how about Nandos tomorrow around 6?

Me: alright I'll be there!

Niall: ok can't wait! :)

 I locked my phone and put it into my back pocket.

 Ah what's taking them so long!?

I started to get anxious so I got up and started to pace from one side of the room to another. Until finally Dylan came in with tears almost spilling over.

 "Nicole....I'm pregnant." She said. I just stood there and then I got out of shock.

 "Oh my god! Dyl that's amazing!" I shreeked and threw my arms around her. "Yeah I know..." She said, she doesn't look happy sad or excited.

 "Babes is there something wrong?" I asked, "yes! Nicole I'm 17 years old and I'm going to have a baby! I don't know to tell my mum about this...and worst of all I don't even know who the father is!" She yelled, then started crying.

 "It'll be ok, shh." I tried to comfort her, "let's go home now huh?" I asked, she nodded.

 We walked out of the hospital and I drove her back to her house.

 "What the hell are we doing here?" She yelled panicking.

 "You have to tell your mum sometime and it's better now or never."

 "Yeah your right but I just don't know how to tell her..." She said. She looked like she was about to cry again.

 "Hey I'll be here for you alright? I help you with this." She nodded and we walked up to the door.

Dylan's P.O.V

 Nicole was driving us back to her house...well I thought she was. We got to my house until I yelled at her. She told me that we should tell my mum now than never. I was truly scared too to be honest. My mum may seem sweet but when she's angry you don't want to ever be the one to get her angry.

 We walked up to the door and I walked in with Nicole close behind.

 "Mum?" I yelled, "in the living room!" She echoed back.

 We walked into the living room to see her reading a book. "Where are the twins?" I asked her, "Auntie Kelsey's. But here's the real question why are you here? I thought you and Nicole would be staying the night at her house?" She asked.

 "Well, uh, mum I have something to tell you..." I looked at her. "What is there something wrong?" She asked.

 "Well kinda...alright well mum I-I uh well I um I'm.." I was interrupted by her. "Spit it out Dylan!" She yelled.

 "Ok mum I'm...pregnant." I got it out it felt so good. Her face went pale. She stood up and hugged me, and pulled me away. "Who did this to you?" She asked angry. "I uh I don't know.." I whispered. "What do you mean you don't know!?" She screamed.

 "Is my daughter that big of a slut that she doesn't know who the guy who knocked her up is!?" She screamed again. Tears were running down my cheeks. "Listen to me! I want to know who's the father of that thing inside of you!" She yelled.

"No! Listen to me dammit! Listen to me! This thing will be your grandchild! And a child not a thing! And I promise you that if you don't want anything to do with me then you will have nothing to do with this child got it!? And second I don't know who the damn father is because I was drunk both times! And they were both two weeks apart!" I screamed back. She looked angry than ever.

"Fine! But I want to know who the father is or possibly is this instant!" She yelled back. I got calmer.

 "Alright, the fathers might be Alec or Harry..." I said. She turned around and ran her fingers through her golden aged hair. "Harry as in Styles?" She asked, I nodded.

 "I thought he was a good boy..." She trailed off. "He is mum! We were both drunk!! I love him ok? And if this is not his kid I am sure as hell not going to let Alec be the father!" I yelled.

 She looked at me shocked, "well at least I know I didn't raise an idiot as a daughter." She gave me a small smile.

 I caught on to her joke and then gave her a smile. "Come on Nicole." I said as we walked up to my room. That went better than I thought...

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