Sweet Disposition 2

Lydia Hale now has aged 3 years and has a baby boy named Liam, which is Niall's. Living with her new boyfriend Anthony she looks through some old items in her closet finding a phone number of an old friend, Jon, and decides to give him a call. After taking out Baby Liam for a day out Jon accidentally takes him to Liam Payne's house where Niall Horan meets his 3 year old son.

This story will contain some sexual content for those younger roaming eyes out there.
(You have been warned!)


34. Trespassing

(Sorry I've been taking so long to update loves! I promise to update frequently from now on! xx)


Lydia's P.O.V


(2 weeks later)
Management ordered for us to be guarded 24/7, that included anyone who we interact with constantly. It became every overwhelming at times but I knew it was to keep us safe. The flat was covered with paparazzi and screaming fans asking questions. I was use to them but a short tan girl caught my eye when she gave me the dirtiest looked and mouthed 'whore' to me. I knew that some, well most, fans probably hated me but Niall always told me not to pay any attention to them. So that's what I usually did.
"Princess, management called and they need me there in an hour." Niall said as we got in the flat
"Okay." I muttered biting the inside of my cheek
"Don't worry, the security have the place covered and checked the inside and out of the place before we got here." It was ridiculous I couldn't even feel safe being in here. I just sighed and rested my head on his shoulder.
"Or I'll just call them and tell them to reschedule." He chuckled
"No, don't do that. I don't want more people hating me now." I whispered
"I know it's difficult, but with love anything is possible? Right?" He cupped my face in his hands bringing my lips to happily meet his.
"You're right. Now go before you're late." I said against his lips
"I'll call when I'm coming home." He pecked my lips once more and then my forehead
"Be safe." I whispered to myself as he closed the front door and left.
"Mummy, I hungray." Liam lazily tugged at the bottom of my shirt
"Oh baby you're awake. You want a sandwich or some cereal?" I asked and scooped him into my arms soon the door opened and a security guard came in.
"Miss Hale everything is checked." He stated and stood firmly in front of the door.
"Thank you." I squeaked and paced to the kitchen with Liam
"Whoz dat?" Liam asked as I set him down in a chair
"Someone here to help." I smiled at him and washed my hands
"Okay." He said softly and laid his head on the table
"Aww baby, you're still tired come on." I pulled him up from the chair and he fell asleep again, poor baby has had a rough week as well. I walked out of the kitchen and up the stairs, the security hasn't moved an inch since I last saw. They must be paying these guys good money to be like that. I ignored him like I always did and placed Liam in his bed removing his day clothes and putting some comfier pajamas instead. This one of those rare times when I actually used the laptop or internet for that matter for any sort of reason, but I wanted to see what the everyone actually said about me.
Comment after damn comment was an insult about me or about the relationship Niall and I had. It was heartbreaking to see how they all thought of me. Some accusing me of just being a 'gold-digging whore' that wants him to pay child support. Others argued that Liam wasn't even his and very few would tell the others they were happy for us and 'shipped' our relationship. Scattered around there was news articles about the accident and to my surprise everyone knew about the engagement and that I was pregnant again. These fans and reporters have done more investigation than FBI agents, in my eyes. Truly it was hurtful to see all the terrible comments and pictures of us with writing on it, but it wasn't the first time or last time they'd do it so one must just endure it. 
I leaned against the side of Liam's bed with the laptop on my lap and me sitting on the floor. Looking over at Liam gave me more strength to keep moving forward. My little angel slept soundly in his cute pajamas lightly snoring because of fatigue. He's had as rough of a week as we all had, staying at Harry's and Lou's for some days. Preoccupied with my thoughts I didn't noticed the security guard closing the door to the room and locking it.
"Ms. Hale stay calm, we have a trespasser." He whispered and walked over to the window to close it as well. They've done this before but most times its just fans or the papz trying to catch some pictures.
"Yes I'm with them now, over." He whispered into a small radio and placed it back into his pocket. His eyes turned hard and he quickly pulled out a gun from his black jacket making me switch to a panic mode now, it was serious. There were loud crashes downstairs making me jump up and take hold of Liam.
"Stay calm please." He gestured to me and walked slowly around the room opening Liam's closet and checking all around the room. There were small sounds like that of a bee bee gun and then the guard let out a sigh.
"Confirmed." Was the only thing he said and he then placed his gun back and unlocked the door.
"It's all clear Ms.Hale. The she was captured." He mumbled and I followed him down stairs to the living area where it looked like an absolute mess. Then my eyes followed to the floor where someone was handcuffed and laying on their stomach with blood around.
"Is s-she dead?" I asked horrified
"No she put up a hell of a fight though." Muttered another guard picking her up off the ground making me gasp.
"T-that's Caroline!" I jumped back
"Yes we found her in the backyard and then in here."
"Oh was she alone?" I mumbled holding on tightly to Liam
"Yes, the area is secured once more."
"LYDIA!" screamed someone from behind us and I felt a warm body blanket over me
"Everything in order Mr.Horan." The men straighten up and took Caroline out through the back.
"Niall." I mumbled shifting to face him, his face was red and so were his eyes.
"I was so worried!" He squeezed tighter onto me
"I'm fine, we're fine!" I reassured him and felt his muscles relax slightly
"Thank God!!" He sighed and released us slightly
"What did management say that was so urgent?" I curiously asked and rested my head on his chest.
"Oh umm nothing that important." He murmured
"You sure."
"Yeah nothing I can't solve." He hugged us a bit tighter and kissed the top of my forehead, his tone wasn't really convincing and I knew it was serious. But what?

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