Wake Up (I Just Want to be Loved sequel) *Completed*

This is a sequel, so here is the desciption to the previous book 'I Just Want to be Loved.'
When Brittany's mum get's remarried, she got a surprises when she finds out who her new step brothers are. When she starts living with one of them and his friends, and starts 'dating' one of them, she starts to question herself. Was her life to complicated? What's going to happen when her past catches up with her? Will Louis ever tell her his secret? Are one of the boys going to fall for her? What will Liam do when she becomes known as 'Mummy Direction'? And most importantly, will the boys be understanding about her past and help her in the future?

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4. What's Happened

Mrs. Tom’s POV

 

“You think she’s what!” I yelled as I sat by my daughter bed.

“It makes since. She’s been here for over a month, she hasn’t gotten her period and her hormones are off the charts. I just need you to sign this saying we can get an altrasound of her stomach to clear this all up.” Doctor Patel said as he handed me a clipboard with a piece of paper on it.

“You really think she could be pregnant?” I asked, shocked.

“It’s very likely.” I quickly glanced over the paper and then signed it and handed it back to him. “Thank you, would you like to come to the altrasound with me?” he asked and I shook my head.

“As much as I want to, I don’t know if I’d be able to handle it.” The doctor just nodded and unhooked Brittany’s bed and rolled her out of the room.

I sat there for the next hour thinking.

My poor baby. She’s already been through so much. She’s already been a mother. I don’t know if she’ll be able to handle it again. It was so stressful the first time. And there’s already a baby in the group. What will the paparazzi say? What if it’s one of the boys’ baby? But what if it’s not? What if it’s one of theirs baby? Oh my god. I hope it’s One of the boys’ baby. As long as it’s not Liams, because he’s dating Meghan. Or Zayn, because he’s dating Perrie. Or Niall, because he’s her step brother. So I hope it’s either going to be Harry’s or Louis’. Oh screw that. It can be Jakes baby for all I care as long as it’s not one of those sick basterds’ baby.’

My thoughts kept racing until they rolled Brittany back in about an hour later.

I looked at the doctor and I knew the answer because of his facial expression, but his face didn’t give me the full answer.

“She’s pregnant, with twins.”

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Niall’s POV

 

I was laying down in my hotel room when my phone started to ring, and I imeditaly answered when I saw it was Julie.

“Is she okay?” I asked as soon as I brought the phone to my ear.

“Are the rest of the boys with you?” she asked, and I could hear that she was crying, which made me really concerned.

“No, but they can be in a few moments. Do you want me to go and get them?”

“If you could.”

I put my phone down and I went to my door, propped it open and went and banged on the lads doors and told them to come to my room ASAP.

Within two minutes, the rest of the lads, Danny and Meghan where all in my room sitting around the coffee table that my phone was set on.

“We’re all here,” I told Julie. “What’s wrong?”

“Brittany’s pregnant,” she said and we all froze.

“Are you serious?” Meghan asked.

“Yes, and the doctor said it was twins.”

“Oh my god,” Harry whispered.

“This is going to be really weird for me to say,” Julie said and then paused. “Please tell me one of you slept with Brittany and so it’s not one of those heartless men’s children.”

All of us turned to look at Louis whose eyes were freakishly wide.

“Let’s say one of us did,” Louis said slowly, “Would we be in trouble?”

“Normally, yes, but under these circumstances, no, not at all. As long as there’s a possibility that it’s ours, I’m happy.”

“Well good, because I did,” Louis announced and you could hear Julie let out a sigh of relief.

“Thank god, now we have to talk about the hard part. The doctors want to know if they should terminate the pregnancy.”

“No!” Louis and Meghan screamed while the rest of us just sat there, still in a state of confusion.

“If Britt ever found out that we killed her children she would hate all of us forever,” Louis stated.

“That’s what I was thinking, but she’s in a coma and that’s not the best state to be in while pregnant.”

“She has to keep them,” Meghan said. “I honestly don’t think that she’d be able to deal with losing her children again, even if they’re not born yet.”

“Okay, so the final word on this is that she’s keeping her babies?”

“Yes,” the six of us all said at once.

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Derek's POV

 

It’s been a few days since we found out that Brittany was pregnant. Majority of her medication was changed so the babies would stay and her nutritional medicine was practically doubled so the babies would be healthy.

“Well, since the doctors said that talking to you might help you wake up, I’m just ganna sit here and blabbler about my life,” I said to the unconscious Brittany who was about three feet away from me.

I started playing Aladdin in the hospital room so people could hear me talking, because then they might think that I’m crazy.

“We’ll I read on your chart that you tried to kill yourself a little while back. That’s something that we have in common. When I was in my senior year of high school, everyone thought that I was a man whore because I slept with a few girls and a few guys. Most of my school didn’t care, but there was this small group of homophobic assholes that would bully me or being bi. They hated me and they would beat me up. They made me feel so small and useless. It got to the point where I couldn’t take it anymore. I went and I grabbed all my meds and Aspirin and any sort of pill I could find, and I took them all. Phil found me on the floor and called an ambulance to come and get me. Those medics saved my life and they’re the reason that I’m alive, and that I’m a nurse.”

I felt tears in my eyes and I wiped them away.

“You know, I’ve never told anyone that. I never told Phil why I did it, or even the people at the psych ward. I’ve never trusted anyone enough.

“I’m not sure why I trust you. It might be because I know that you aren’t going to go around and tell anybody what I just told you.

“It might also be because you have a very trusting face. And all the things I’ve heard about you have been amazing. You seem exactly like the type of girl that I would date.”

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