A lot can happen in 9 months

I sat on the edge of the bathtub. My mind constantly thinking, not giving me a moment of serenity. 5 minutes had gone by, it was time. This is it. This is the time where my life either changes or I get a chance to better myself.

I got up off of the bathtub and walked to the counter. I picked it up and read it aloud.

“Pregnant, 2-3 weeks”

My heart sank.


21. Craig


I got into my car and drove to my flat. I was going to pick up some more stuff and to get my mail. 

I got to my building, of course I was greeted with paparazzi. I love them though all of them are so nice.

I got inside my building and greeted all of the workers I hadn't seen in a while. I got into the elevator and pushed my floor button.

I got to my floor and walked down the hallway. I missed this place but I loved living with Louis and now Harry. 

I unlocked my door and walked in. I looked around to see what I needed to pick up. There was a pile of mail on the floor, I grabbed the pile and started opening the mail.

A lot of it was fan mail, some hate mail was in there too. But it was mostly nice stuff. A bunch of people sent little baby things. Quite a bit of people sent me baby name idea's which I absolutely loved.

I decided once I got back to Harry and Louis flat I would write these people back. They were so kind and they deserve to know how much I appreciate them.

I heard a floor board squeak and looked up. Right there in front of me stood Craig.

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