They own me

They own me, they can do whatever they want with me, they can kill me, they can rape me, they can burn me. I'm owned by One Direction!

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26. The baby

In mid-January, it happened. I woke up one morning and threw up. I felt really bad and couldn't even eat food. I lay in bed and felt like a garbage bag. My whole stomach ached and I just threw up when I moved on my head.
"We have to call a doctor!" I heard Zayn say.
"But who? No outsider has been to our house before and who are we going to tell him that she is? We can't leave her Social Security Number, because the police will find her."

 

I don't know if they bribed a doctor or if they found one that didn't asked questions?

 

An older man came in to me and he felt my stomach. He examined me thoroughly and gave me a powder to drink, against the disorder. I looked up at him in a cold sweat.
"What's wrong?"
He smiled big and took off the plastic gloves.
"Congratulations, you will be a mom!"

 

I cried and I was shaking all over. All the guys were in the room and they began to talk about the "problem". I heard they brought up abortion and adoption. Then I heard how Niall shouted.
"Do you mean that we should throw away a life?"
Harry sighed
"But anyone of us could be the father!"
Niall sighed
"When the baby is born, we can find out which one of us it is!"
I heard Zayn didn't like that idea.
"But I don't want to be a father!"
I looked up at them and sighed.
"You had sex with me and now you pay the price!"

Louis sat down on the bed and for the first time, he agreed with me.
"She's right, we should remember that the others may become pregnant. Maybe we should buy condoms or something else?"
Harry shook his head
"No, but the girls can sterilize themselves after all!"
Direct I looked at him coldly.
"Or you can castrate your dick?"
Harry stared at me.
"Are you crazy?"

"What's the difference?"
Harry just looked coldly at me and then looked at Louis.
"So we'll keep the baby?"
Louis didn't know if he would nod. He looked at me instead.
"We didn't ask how old you are. Were you sixteen when you came here?"
I nodded and immediately swallowed Louis.
"It's wrong to force you to become a mom. You're young!"

 

In a week everyone was talking only about the baby in my belly. Eleanor and Perrie were against abortion, which surprised me. They felt that we could keep the baby. Sophia said nothing and the guys had different opinions all the time.

 

Eventually we found out that the doctors could find out who was the father. The same doctor came to our house and took a shot. He stuck it into my belly and took samples. Then he took blood samples from the guys.
"It takes about a month!" the doctor said and directly put Louis a lot of  money to him.
"Can you make so that the answer will come sooner?"
The doctor stared at first only on him but then looked down at the money.
"Okay!" he murmured, and received the bribe. "I'll see what I can do!"

 

The answer came!

 

I heard they started arguing in the kitchen and right as it was Niall came into my room. He sat on the edge of the bed and I saw he had been crying.
"Louis is the father!"
I swallowed
"Okay!"
Niall wiped away tears.
"I wished it was my child and I wanted to actually be a father. I had taken care of you and the baby, now we don't know how we're doing to do. If you are going to stay here or move away with Louis."
I sat right up.
"I will not live or stay with Louis. I don't want him!"

Niall hugged me directly.
"If you want I can take the responsibility? Tell me you want me and I promise to take care of you. I will let you see your parents, and we can tell them that we just ran away for some time?"

 

I wished with all my body that I had feelings for Niall, but I didn't love him. I chosen't to say a word and I didn't know if I wanted to keep the baby. Maybe that Louis would say no, and then we could remove it. I was against abortion, but at the same time, abortion was the right thing to do.

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