Niall, she's yours

Samantha and Niall had broken up years ago, before she could tell him she's pregnant.

Years later she leaves their daughter with him as to she has cancer and might not make it.

Will Niall step up to the plate? Will he love her as much as Sam loves her? Will he be a good dad?

Ps. I think my blurb is shitty but yeno give my story a chance


16. chapter 16: tour time

It's been a couple weeks since we've been back and now we're already packing for our next tour, I'm kind of worried about how Andie will take it all.

"Andie!" I yelled looking for her.

"Yeah" she said coming out of the kitchen cupboard.

"What are you doing in their??" I asked her, setting her on the counter.

"I was napping??" She questioned with a devious smile.

"I don't want to know actually" I said ignoring it.

"Good" she said giggling.

"Okay, we have to pack your clothes soon" I said grabbing a juice from the fridge.

"I don't like packing" she said with a disgusted face on.

"Why not??" I asked chuckling at her.

"I don't want to go" she said crossing her arms.

"But you get to see a lot of people and places" I said sitting on a stool.

"But it sounds boring" she shrugged taking some of my juice.

"You are so sassy" I said stealing back my juice.

"Hey!" She complained as I took it from her hands, I just stuck my tongue out at her and ran to go pack.

"Daddy??" I heard Andie call from the hallway about an hour after I started packing.

"Yuuup??" I said sticking my head out the door.

"I'm hungry" she demanded rubbing her belly.

"Kk I'll order food!" I said disappearing back into my room, and calling the local pizzeria. By the time the door bell had ring I was all packed with mine and andies stuff.

"ANDIE" I yelled as I grabbed the food and walked into the kitchen to see her already waiting there with a plate.

"You are one hungry girl" I chuckled as I set down the pizza giving her a couple slices.

"Thanks" she said with her mouth stuffed with food.

"Yup, that's gross" I said pretending to gag and looking away.

"daddy no, I'm sorry" she gasped putting on her puppy eyes.

"Fine fine, it's okay" I said smiling at her.

"I'll pack with you to make it better" she smirked.

"Oh yeah good one, I'm done" I grumbled.

"Oh yeah" she said cracking up.

"Aren't you just the cutest" I managed out through my laughter.

"I know" she said flipping her hair over her shoulder and sashaying her way into the living room.

"You are just too sassy!" I exclaimed, shoving pizza into my mouth.

"Don't talk with your mouth full" she yelled as she heard my last words muffled.

"Thanks mother" I called back sarcastically.

"You are so sassy" she called laughing.

"Who's sassy??" I asked popping my head into the living room.

"You" she smiled up at me.

"I am so not sassy" I said popping my hip out and pretending to flip my hair.

"That screams sassy" she giggled loudly.

"How about I tickle you??" I asked stalking towards her.

"No daddy" she yelled running out of the living room.

"Here come daddy" I called after her as I started to run. "Come out come out where ever you are" I called as I walked around her room. "I guess I'll just got get ice cream alone" I said sadly walking out of the room.

"Oh no! Please take me" she whined as she crawled out from under her bed.

"Well I don't know" I trailed off.

"Pleeeease" she cried out.

"Awe babe come here" I said picking her up and sitting on her bed. "Please don't cry" I begged wiping her tears.

"You won't take me for ice cream" she said crying harder.

"Princess I was kidding, why would I go alone??" I asked standing up and swaying a bit as I walked downstairs.

"Because I hide from you" she managed through tears.

"Well you are silly because I would never" I said smiling down at her.

"Really??" She asked quietly.

"Really" I said in a final tone.

"Does that mean I get ice cream??" She asked hopefully.

"Of course!" I exclaimed plopping her on the counter and grabbing the tub of cookie dough and two spoons.

"This is good" she said happily grabbing a big spoonful. "I don't think my spoons big enough" she complained when she didn't get enough ice cream on it.

"You already have a huge spoon" I laughed.

"Well we need bigger spoons" she said seriously with big eyes.

"Oh shh" I hushed her putting her spoon into her mouth.

"I'm tired" she yawned and stretched, accidentally flinging her ice cream on me. "Oh wow!" She tried hiding her giggles.

"Well that happened" I said wiping it off my face and smearing it on hers. "And so did that!" I exclaimed loudly.

"Daddy no!" She scolded me with a frown.

"I'm sorry" I said picking her up and hugging her.

"Oh no I'm sorry" she giggled reaching into the back of my shirt and smearing ice cream on it.

"You are too devious" I pretend whined.

"Daddy don't be a whiner" she said slapping me on the chest lightly.

"Okay I won't, bed??" I asked picking her up.

"Yeah, I'm so tired" she yawned loudly.

"Go wash your face and I'll get pyjamas" I said as we got into her room, I grabbed a pair of blue pyjama shorts with a match button up shirt.

"Done, I'll get my pyjamas on" she called as she ran into the room, and grabbed them out of my hand and ran back to the bathroom. "Tuck in time" she said slipping into her bed.

"Yes boss" I said sarcastically while tucking her in nice and tight and giving her a kiss on the forehead. "Goodnight" I said when I was standing at the door.

"Night daddy, I love you lots" she smiled at me.

"I love you more" I said.

"No I do" she said determined.

"Not possible" I said smiling and shutting off the light and going for a shower and laying down in bed and quickly dosing off.

The next morning I woke up to the loud ringing of my phone.

"Hello??" I answered sleepily.

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