The Auction

"Welcome to the Sex Auction," The man shouted. Oh fuck. This is going to be fun- not. I'm not having sex with anyone! I don't give a fuck okay? "Lily Black everyone," He beckoned to me as I strode onto stage. Someone had to take me, otherwise I was stuck with Rob and Carl. They'd make me do whatever they want. And they'd make sure I did it. Suddenly a thick Irish accent called out, "£2000," Fuck. That's a lot. For me? "Ah, and Lily Black goes to Niall Horan! That is until he gets sick of her and brings her back!" The man chuckled. "Oh I can assure you I won't be bored of this one," The Irish accent smirked.

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10. A little Niall?

Whilst walking casually down to dinner, I started to think about the seriousness of the situation. I'm a virgin, well was. I could be pregnant. No. I've never had to deal with anything like this before, all the other men just kissed me then gave me back. There could be a little Niall. No? Could there? It could be sitting inside of me, as I think. Right now, curled up, in an egg. Being fertilised. I shuddered at the thought. I need to take a test. I found myself in the dining room, I sat down next to Harry. Niall at the head, the others opposite me. Niall didn't make me sit on his lap. He let me not eat, he smiled at me, but didn't verbally interact with me.  I just stared at my lap, for the duration of dinner. "Kiddo, you gotta eat something," Harry whispered. "I'm not a kiddo, and I don't want to," I snapped a little harshly. I later regretted this, because Harry was only trying to help. After dinner, I decided I needed to go out. "Niall. Can I go out? I need some things?" I asked Niall, hesitantly. By things I meant a pregnancy test. "Ok, I'll get Zayn to go with you," Niall sighed, trying to muster a smile. A while later Zayn appeared in my room, "The boss man, told me you wanted to go out?" Zayn smiled, as I nodded. He linked his arm in mine and we set off. We reached the pharmacist. "Eh, Zayn. Can I, erm, go in alone?"I asked, clearly embarrassed. "Boss said I can't let you out of my sight," Zayn sighed. "We'll I can't escape from in there, please- it's private," I begged, Zayn sighed and I went inside. I grabbed a pregnancy test from a shelf, and threw it on the counter. I didn't want Zayn to see. "Hi, that'll be twelve pounds sixty pence please," The shop assistant smiled. I gave her some spare money, from mine and Niall's shopping trip, and hid the test in my jacket. I walked out to Zayn. "What did you get?" Zayn asked, concerned. "Er, eh. Urm, girly things," I whispered. "Oh okay, now where?" Zayn asked, blushing a little. "That's all, lets go back," I muttered, "that's it?" Zayn queried. I nodded, and we walked back. When we got home I rushed into the toilet. I didn't want to do it. But I had to. I pulled the test out of the box and...did what I had to do. It took a few minutes to provide the answer. Tears fell out of my eyes as I waited. Then I saw it. I saw the result. Pregnant. Oh fuck. 

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