Band Baby

"Like any statistic out there, I'm pregnant at sixteen. The only thing is it wasn't by choice, I was raped."

Clara Ferguson was raped at the age of fifteen. Being pro-life, she decides to keep the baby when she finds out she's pregnant. But being disowned because of her choice by her parents, makes her rethink her decision. She puts the unborn baby up for an open adoption.

One Direction, being so taken with Lux, decides to try to adopt their own child. Finding Clara, they agree to the open adoption, but more than that: They adopt Clara as well, taking her in. Clara doesn't believe in love anymore, but while watching some of the boys around her and around her forced child, she starts to fall for one of them. In the midst of romance, they still need to take care of this child, which may turn out harder than they all previously thought.





"We're back from her checkup!" I called out. Fayre and Teddy were already almost two years old. And they were already walking and talking. I put Fayre down on the floor where she walked and screamed towards Harry, who scooped her up and threw her into the air, catching her as she fell. 

"How is she?" he asked.

"Tip top shape," I said. Tomorrow was my birthday. I was turning eighteen. Not that any of the boys knew, or remembered half the time. 

"What IS this??" yelled Danielle, coming through the front door, Liam in hot pursuit after her. 

"Nothing, Dani! It's nothing!" he called after her. She was clutching a magazine and was pointing to an article. 

"'Is Payzer over?' Why does this magazine know that you're going to break up with me BEFORE YOU ACTUALLY BREAK UP WITH ME??!" yelled Danielle. 

"Mad," said Fayre, laying her head in the crook of Harry's neck. He nodded his head. But their eyes were both on Liam and Danielle. I was just frozen. Hopefully, if I stayed still, neither of them would see me. 

"I...I..." Liam stammered. Danielle's hand lowered as she looked at him with such sadness.

"Wait... You're going to break up with me?" she asked, her voice a bit childlike. Liam looked away as Harry and I exchanged looks. Danielle's face hardened and she glared at him. 

"HAVE A NICE LIFE, BASTARD," Danielle yelled over her shoulder as she left the flat, her voice breaking a little. 

"Bas... Bas," Fayre struggled to repeat, but Harry put a hand over her mouth. 

"Don't repeat that. Bad word. Very bad," he said. Fayre shut her mouth and stared at him. I walked over to Liam.

"How did the media know before she knew?" I asked. He shrugged, almost like he was defeated. Then the groaned and laid down on the couch. Louis came down the stairs then, holding Teddy. 

"Foo, fee, foooooo," Teddy said. 

"Fee, Fi, Fo, Fum," corrected Louis.

"What are you teaching him?" I asked reaching for my son. 

"I was reading Jack and the Beanstalk to him. He likes how the giant talks," said Louis, shrugging his shoulders.

"Fee, foooooooo, fum," Teddy cooed happily. I rolled my eyes and kissed the little boy's forehead. He was so strange. 

"Fee, fi, fo, fum," Louis corrected again. He sat down next to Liam on the couch.

"So, what was all that yelling about?" asked Louis. 

"Bas! Bas!" Fayre yelled happily at him. 

"Bas?" Teddy said looking over at Fayre. 

"BAS! BAS....BAST...!" Fayre was yelling. Harry's face turned red and covered her mouth. 

"I'm sorry."

"Fayre, bad girl. We do not say words like that," I scolded, wagging my finger at her. 

"Danielle...and I....indirectly broke up."

"How does that work?" asked Niall from the kitchen, holding a bag of Nando's.

"You were THERE."

"I know I was," Niall smirked as he stuffed his face. Louis patted Liam on the back.

"I'm sorry mate," he said sadly. Harry put Fayre down, just as I put Teddy down on the ground. They walked over to Liam and hugged his legs. 

"Sowwy, uncie Li Li," Fayre said. Teddy just snuggled with Liam's legs. Liam laughed and picked them up and put them on his lap. 

"I'm okay, Fayre. But thank you," he said kissing her cheek, "You too, Teddy." He kissed his forehead.

They played with each other's hands as Zayn walked through the door.

"Hey, guys? I have some news," he said.

"What?" the boys asked.

"We have another tour. And it's coming up really soon," he said, "We're leaving tomorrow." I felt my face fall. That was my birthday.

"Well, it's not like we haven't dealt with you boys touring before. Fayre and Teddy will just miss you is all," I said, folding the laundry. Harry stared at me for a long while before answering.

"Why don't you guys come with us? Then Fayre and Teddy wouldn't have to miss us," he said. I stared at him, and then looked at all the other boys.

"Are they old enough to catch up with you boys?" I asked.

"Lux was," Zayn said. Lux was a couple of years older than Fayre and Teddy. Though they liked each other's company. 

Touring? With the boys? Even though I was nervous for the babies, I was also nervous about the public. When they see me with them, what would they say? How would they treat Teddy and Fayre? ...It wasn't like the public didn't know about them. They just never had to see them in paparazzi photos or with the boys in public. The only pictures of them, were taken by us. I was scared. Terrified. 


A/N: Sorry you guys! I'm just running out of good ideas. I don't know. I need help. :(  Thanks for waiting though, guys! <3 Love you all! <3 


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