Insecurities turn brighter

I'm the one that sits at the front, but know one sees. I'm the one that talks, but know one listens. I'm the one that thinks, but know own understands. I'm michaela. My family call me miki. I have been called many things. There is a word for people like me. Insecure. But in a short future, it will all change when I go to London for end of year 12 celebration... And meet the one and only ONE DIRECTION!!!!!


25. A night at home

Nialls POV

we headed home the next day. With my fiancé! I can't believe I'm getting married to my princess. We where on the plane when the pilot spoke through the radio speaker thingy. 'Attention passengers aboard this aircraft, we will be arriving in Ireland in approximately 3 hours. Have a nice flight.' Me and miki stared at each other for a while. 'Niall, you said we where going home to London. Not Ireland!' She screamed at me worried. 'Look, there's been a mix up apparently. We must have boarded the wrong flight. Look, when we get to Ireland, we can stay at my parents house for the night and fly back to London tomorrow first thing. It's just a bump in the road. We'll be fine ok?' I said trying to calm her down. I was holding her hand (her not broken one) when she asked me something I was hoping we could avoid. 'Niall, if that was all a plan, did u brake my arm on purpose?' She asked confused. Oh no... 'Well, that was an accident. I was getting a little too rough with you. I'm sorry. Your just too irresistible. I'm so sorry.' She just hugged me tight then. 'Well, what happened happened I guess. And in a month, I can get it off.' I pecked her lips lightly. 'Thats all I get?' She asked pouting.' I laughed. 'I try to keep it PG in public...' I said cheekily. She just pouted and crossed her arms. 'PG you want, PG you get.' She mumbled before getting that evil look in her eyes. Oh god. Not the look. 



Jazzys POV

we are waiting for the results from the DNA test. Me and Liam now that Niall isnt going to be here in time. That's when I thought I could lay down some ground rules. 'Look Liam, if it is your baby, I'm still not murdering it. You can't make me. I'm not giving up my child. And plus, Harry knows I'm pregnant. He'll be really suspicious if he finds out I'm all of a sudden not. Your girlfriend being pregnant isn't generally something you just forget about.' He looked at his thumbs as he played with them. 'Look Jazzy... I don't want to murder my child either, but I'm just worried if its Nialls'. Know one knows what he will do to it. Or you. I just want to know one thing jazzy...' I looked up at him and he looked at me. 'Do you love me or Niall or Harry?' I didn't know how to answer honestly. Harry was always my favourite in the band. But Nialls so cute and Liam's so nice and. GGGRRRRRRR!!!! Think Jazzy... Who do you love? 'I don't know Liam. I want to say Harry. But I'm just not sure.' Then, he kissed me. His tongue asked for entrance and I hesitantly accepted. Then I realised what I was doing and bit his tongue. Not hard, just to tell him to back away. 'Im sorry jazzy.' I really don't know why I did that. I just want to know if u love me...' Then he walked away. I was left there alone. Then the doctor walked into the waiting room. 'Jazzy Campbell?' He looked in my eyes wondering if that name belonged to me. 'Yes' I said to answer his question. 'Come with me.' I followed him into a white room. 'We have analysed the results. The baby belongs to...'





We just landed in Ireland. That's when I got a call from my sister. 'Hey Niall, you ow those tickets I ordered you online... Funny story... They kinda where for' 'Ireland?' I finished off for her. 'Howd ya know?' She asked confused. 'Guess where we are?' I asked. 'Oops....' She said. Stupid sister. She probably did this on purpose so she could finally meet Miki. But she hasn't met her for a reason. She hates all my girlfriends. The paps don't even know I have a sister. We all decided to keep it private so she didn't get mobbed. She has anger issues you see. 'Emily, could you pick us up from the airport ASAP?' I asked her hopeful. And annoyed. 'Im already there. Look outside.' I turned around, hung up the phone and put our suit cases into her red convertible. Jesus Christ I hate her right now. We where nearly home when I saw her death stare Miki and mouth the words 'Fat hore' to her. 'Look, Emily, why are you always like this? I love Miki ok? Stop the car. We are not coming home with you if you are going to be a bitch the hole time?' She didn't stop the car. I guess she got the message because she behaved after that. 'Thankyou for the lift Emily.' Miki said. 'Whatever' was all she managed to say back. Emily was such a bitch sometime. 'First thing?' Miki asked me referring to when we where leaving tomorrow. 'First thing.' I answered. 

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