Annabelle, Ella and Abbi have been best friends since reception. They've done everything together from sleepovers to concerts. What happens when the 18 year olds go to a One Direction concert? Will they all be heartbroken? Or will they all be happy in love? Find out about heartaches, betrayals and more. <- I know it doesn't sound good but please read, like and favourite it:) I also love feedback!


37. Correct Conclusions.

Annabelle's P.O.V ~
"It's Annabelle" I say, dreading his reaction.

"Yeah. I know, it's on caller I.D!" He says jokingly. I look at the time and see its 6pm.

"Hey, would you like to come over for a drink or two?" I ask, wanting to spare the countdown of when her disowns me as his sister. I wait a second or two and then he sighs.

"Fine. I'll set off now" he says tiredly. He ends the call and I run back down to the others. I sprint into the kitchen and put a bottle of white wine in the fridge. I turn around and jump out of my skin.

"Jesus!" I shout and through the oven gloves at him. He acts likes he's wounded but obviously he isn't.

"Why are you running and why have you put a bottle of wine in the fridge?" He asks.

"Because Will is coming over and he likes it and I'm running because I needed to get it in the fridge" I explain.

"Okay. But you won't be having a glass!" He teases.

"Yes Lou. I won't be having a glass" I put on a sad face and pull out a baking tray. I empty all the cupboards for cupcake ingredients and then begin. I flick on the tv while I'm spooning the mixture into the cases and put on the news. As soon as I hear the words 'Engaged and Pregnant' in the same sentence, I shoot my head up. I see a picture of Louis coming out of the pharmacy with the test and then a picture of me in the corner and then a picture of Ella in the top corner in a club they went to when Louis was here but everyone else were still in America.

I wash my hands and run upstairs after I put the buns in the oven. I pick up my iPad and unlock it. I open up my 'BBC NEWS' app and see 'Engaged and Pregnant?' as the top story at the moment. I click on to it and begin reading. 'The eldest 1D band member, Louis Tomlinson, was see coming out of a pharmacy with a pregnancy test but his fiancé (of a few weeks) was in sunny Los Angeles in a night club partying with the rest of One Direction and close friends... Tomlinson was seen going back to Annabelle's £10 million pound mansion with it... With his fiancé out of town, we only presume its Gates'.'.

I put my iPad down on the side and sink to the floor. I burst into silent tears. I cover my face with my hands and draw my knees up to my chest. I cry silently for another few minutes until I feel some presence beside me. I turn and see Liam. I smile and he smiles back. "Hi."

"Hey! What's up?"

"They've found out. The world have found out about the baby situation and now my dad and brother are going to go ballistic because I didn't tell them and they found out from the news." I wail out and hug him. I cry into his shoulder for what seems like hours and then pull away. "Is Will here yet?"

"Yeah. He's downstairs and he looks pretty pissed off." I look down and get up onto my feet. I walk into my en-suite bathroom and apply some make-up to cover my tear stained cheeks. I walk back out and find Liam has already gone downstairs. I walk out and onto the landing. Taking steps down the stairs, I hear shouting already. I'm too busy listening to the shouting that I miss the last step of the stairs and fall flat on my face. I cry out in pain and everyone comes running out. I see Will, Zayn and Louis running to pick me up. I'm stood on my feet again and take a step forward but I cry out in pain and double over.

"You okay babe?" Zayn asks with worry in his voice.

"I'll be fine. I just need to walk it off!" I say and straighten up again. I turn to Will. "Talk outside?"

"Yes." He says with anger. We walk outside and onto the patio. We sit opposite each other. "When were you going to tell me?"

"I was going to tell you now! That's why I asked you to come round." I look at him in his eyes.

"When did you find out yourself?" I have to mentally count.

"Last week. If you must know am 4 weeks gone." I say bitterly.

"Annabelle. Is there any need to be so bitter?" I soften up and look down.

"No. Sorry" I apologise and look out at the city of Melbourne.

"You told dad and Anna?"

"No but I guess they'll know by now. Me and Zayn are flying out later today because we need to explain to dad and his parents in person."

"Do you not think you're a bit young?" He asks the question I ask myself everyday.

"I don't know. I don't know anything anymore." I admit and look into his eyes, searching for a lost answer, "you're welcome to stay here with everyone but me and Zayn are catching a flight in an hours time." We get up and walk inside. "Rosa, will you please go pack me and Zayn a suitcase each please? I would do it but I've got everything to sort out! Please pack everything I need. You know, chargers, tights. Just please remember stuff like that as well." (Btw rosa is a maid/cleaner)

"Yes, miss!" And she walks up the stairs and out of sight. I walk into the living room and say all my goodbyes. Louis' is the hardest because he's like a brother. Rosa brings down the suitcases and I say bye to her.

By the time I know it, me and Zayn are in our own private jet. Just us two. We take off and I look out the window and see Melbourne's twinkling lights everywhere. Zayn takes my hand in his, "it'll be okay. We'll get through this. I promise." With these words in my mind, I fall asleep smiling...
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