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What happens when you fall in love with your hero? What happens when your hero is Niall Horan? What will happen when and old figure from Morla's past, comes back into her life? Who will she choose? Niall or Alessandro? Read to find out!

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29. The nursery

Morla's POV

 

At the store, all kinds of people were staring at us, but we didn't care. We were walking around in the baby section. I saw a lot of other teenage parents. "At least I'm not the only one." I said, pointing to a girl with a few piercings and tattoos. He laughed and we continued walking. "I actually really like this crib." said Niall. It really was the perfect crib, "But look at the price." I said. "So who cares!? I can freaking by this whole store!" he laughed. I grabbed him and pulled him for a hug. "Your sure?" "Yeah if you like it as much as I do." I nodded and he called someone. "We'd like this crib, but as you can see, were new at this parenting stuff so we aren't really sure what to do." said Niall. The guy explained everything. "Thank you." I said. We continued with the furniture and when we got everything, we were on our way. 

 

At the store, they said that they'd deliver all of the furniture, not made, at our house tomorrow. "Shall we paint?" I asked. "We shall!" he laughed. He tossed me a paint brush and we started painting. "I like this shade of green." I said. "Yeah, me too." said Niall. I climbed up the little ladder to paint the top. "WOW!" I yelled out. I fell backwards into Niall's arms. "Oh my God! I'm so sorry let me clean that for you." I said. I got paint all over his shirt. "Its fine." he said. Then with the paint brush, he painted my cheek green. "Niiiall!" I wined. I painted his arm and he painted my leg. By the time the room was all done, Niall and I were both green. We walked out of the room to let it dry, and we saw the boys. "Uh hey." I said flatly. The boys waved. "I'll go take a shower, ok Niall?" I said. He nodded and I left to take the shower.

 

Niall's POV

 

I sat down with the boys, even if all of my clothes were painted. I wiped off my face and looked at the boys. "So, what brings you boys here this fine evening?" I asked. "We just wanted to see how Morla was doing." they said. "Oh. well she's fine and anyways, I wanted to talk to you guys about something," I started, "its not that I'm mad or anything, but when the baby is born, do you think you guys can stop barging in?" They all looked shocked at first but I knew they'd understand, they had to. "Uh sure mate." said Liam. They all looked at each other and thank god! Morla broke the awkwardness. She walked in at the perfect time. "I'll go take my shower now." I said. She nodded and went to sit down. I got up and went to take a shower.

 

Morla's POV

 

When I sat down, the boys were all staring at me. "So, what's up?" I asked. They were all really nervous, "How have you been?" said a voice that I knew wasn't one of the boys. I looked at the door and saw Alessandro. "A-Ale." I said. I got up but the boys stopped me. "Morla, please, let me see you." he said. I pushed away from the boys and saw Alessandro. "Your pregnant? How long?!" he asked quickly. "7 months and a half." I whispered. He smiled, knowing that it could've been his. "This baby could be mine too." he said, putting his hands on my stomach. "No. It can't be yours! You used a condom!" I yelled."Oh yeah but we all know very damn well that the condom could've broke!" he yelled back. I sat back down in tears. "Well we won't even be doing a DNA test, 'cause its Niall's. And that's final." I said. "C'mon babe, I thought you loved me!" he said. "Yeah, I LOVED you." I answered. He looked hurt. "Now leave." I knew it was quite harsh, but I chose Niall. And I wouldn't let anything get in the way of us. 

 

When Ale left, we all sat back down. It was even more awkward then before. "Anyone hungry?" I asked. I got up and went into the kitchen. I came back with the phone. "I'm ordering out." They all nodded and I knew by heart what all of them wanted. I ordered everything out and in about fifteen minutes, the pizza was here. "I'll get it!" I called out. I grabbed the money off of the counter and ran to the door. "Hello!" said the pizza delivery guy. When he was about to leave, he turned around and said, "Congratulations on the baby." I was so happy that there are some nice people in this world. "Thank you." I gave him another tip because he was so kind.

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