Cherish Me (Sequel To Rescue Me)

Sequel to Rescue Me.

Mrs Horan.
Lia still couldn't believe it.
But with something else big happening, will Niall and Lia pull through? Will they be strong enough? Or will they fall apart?


4. My Own

**Lia's POV**


The next morning I wake up and trudge down the stairs. 

"Lia," Aaliyah calls as I walk into the living room. She was sitting there in Belle's arms, watching a cartoon on the tv. No one else was up yet. I smile at Belle and she smiles back.

"Yes, sweetie?" I say, sitting down beside them. Aaliyah turns in her mum's arms to face me slowly.

"Why was you sick yesterday?" She asks, creasing her dark eyebrows. I swallow the lump in my throat and shoot Belle a questioning look.

How was I going to tell the girls?

"Lia was sick baby," Belle tells her and she nods slowly, returning her attention to the tv.

"I hope you get better soon," She says with a smile. 


How was I going to tell him?

What would he say?

What if he left me?

Oh god.

"I am so nervous," I murmur to Brooke. She gives my hand an encouraging squeeze before we step out of the car. We're escorted into the airport and this time not as many fans are here. It was an early morning flight; the sun was barely up.

"B!" Someone shouts and we spin round to see Harry running towards us. Brooke breaks out into a huge grin and hands me Tristan. I take him carefully and look down at his small face. He was beautiful; why wouldn't he be? I mean, look at his parents. I cradle his tiny body to my own and stroke his cheek. This could be me with my own. 

Oh my god.

"Hey, baby boy." Harry says coming over. I gently place Tristan into his arms and smile as he cuddles him.

"Princess!" That Irish accent screams. I smile and rush towards him; our bodies colliding.

"I missed you so much," He murmurs, his voice muffled by my hair as he buries his face into my neck. He drops his suitcase and picks me up; spinning me round.

"I missed you too," I tell him, clinging like a child to his torso. I catch Belle's eye over his shoulder and she smiles mouthing 'You can do it'. 

"Lia," He breaths, pulling back and then smashing our lips together.


"Niall?" I call out, nerves swelling inside of me.

"Princess," He says, waving me over. He was packing his stuff away, his back to me.

"Niall," I head over and stand a few feet away. He slowly turns to face me, eyebrows raised. Tears began to fall down my face and I can't control myself.

"Lia," He exclaims, rushing over. He wraps me into his arms and kisses my forehead. 

"Lia, tell me what's wrong." Niall pulls me back, placing his hands on both of my cheeks and looking at me intently. I take a shaky breath and close my eyes, not wanting to see his own. 

"I- Niall, I'm... I'm pregnant." 














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