LOUIS: You were standing next to the sink waiting impatiently for the 20 minutes to be up. You wanted to see what the stick said, but than again, you didn't wan't to see what it said. The timer went of and you walked over to the sink gripping the sides of it with your hands, staring into the mirror. "So what if you are. He'll understand. It's going to be fine." You whispered to yourself. "Babe! Who are you talking to?" Shit. Louis. "N..No one!" You yelled. "I heard you talking... Who's in there?" He said opening the door. He looked in the bathroom to find no one. "Told you." You said meanly. "What's wrong with you?" Louis asked. "You've been rude and tense all day.." He said walking towards you. "Is there something you wan't to tell me?" He asked. "N..no." You said looking in the other direction, trying your hardest to cover up the Pregnancy box, and stick, at the same time. "What are you hiding?" He asked moving you out of the way. "NOTHING!" You shouted trying your hardest to pull him away. He grabbed the stick and held it up in the air out of your reach. "Louiiis." You said. "What does the plus sign mean?" He asked. You dropped your hands by your sides and looked at Louis dead in the eyes. "I'm pregnant Lou." You said. He paused for a moment not losing eye contact with you. "Do you..." He stopped. "Do I what?" You said urging him on. You wanted to know what he thought. "Do you mean I'm going to be a daddy?" He said smling up at you. All you could do smile.. "Yes Louis! You're going to be a daddy." I said. He came closer to you and picked you up off of the ground. "This is the best news I've been given all day!" He yelled. He sat you down and got to eye level with your belly. "You hear that squirt? I'm going to be your daddy." Louis said. He rubbed your belly and hugged you. "I'm going to go and tell the boys!" He shouted. "Okay Louis." You said smirking at his childness. "I'M GOING TO BE A DADDY!" He yelled.
Zayn: You ran into the house holding the box that said 'Pregnancy Test Sticks'. You ripped open the box, sat the box on the counter, and sprinted upstairs to the bathroom. "Okay, I just pee and wait." You said. You pulled your pants down and sat on the toilet. You held the stick under your pee and sat it down on the counter to let it set. "Oh god.." you said. You paced the room for what felt like forever. 'How long do I wait?' You asked yourself. 'It should say it on the box.' You sprinted down the hallway and down the stairs to see Zayn facing the other direction. "Hey babe." You said. He turned around holding the pregnancy box sticks. "What is this?" He asked. You hesitated. "It's sticks you pee on to see if your pregnant, Zayn." You said taking them from him. "Well are you pregnant?" He asked excitedly. "I don't know! I have to wait a certain amount of time until it.. uhh.. works?" You said. "You don't even know how it works?" Zayn said chuckling. You laughed at yourself and looked at the box. "I just know you have to pee on it!" You yelled. "It says here to wait 20 minutes." Zayn said pointing at the box. "It's been 20 minutes.." You said looking up at him. "Well what the hell are we waiting for?? Let's go find out!" He said squeezing your bum the whole way up the stairs. You walked into the bathroom to find the stick on the counter. "Oh God." You said hiding behind Zayn. "You look at it." You said pushing him forward. "Alright, alright." Zayn said laughing. He walked over to it and picked it up. You held your hands over your eyes not wanting to see his reaction. "Hey love." He said coming towards you. "What?" You said. You were worried. You've always wanted a baby and you were hoping this was the moment where you could celebrate. He put the stick in front of your face. The sign was positive. "WE'RE PREGNANT!" Zayn yelled.
Harry: You sat on the couch with the pregnancy test in your hand. Harry was on his way home and you were anxiously waiting for him to get there. This was the day you were going to tell him you were pregnant. You've known for almost 3 days and you just now built up the courage to tell him. You heard the door open and close and saw his beautiful, flawless face walk into the room. "He love!" Harry said smiling at you. "Hey." You said not looking at him. He came over to you and sat down. "What's wrong?" He asked searching your face. You handed him the stick showing a positive sign. "Oh." He said looking at it. "Is it 100% right?" He asked you. You looked at him in disbelief. "Yes it's right Harry." You said/ yelled. "Are you sure?" He asked again. "YES!" You yelled. " I knew you didn't wan't a baby. I knew it." You said burying your face in your hands. "I'm just not ready." Harry said standing up. "You're not ready?" You asked him. "No." He said. You couldn't believe what you were hearing. "So I'm supposed to raise this baby on my own because you're not ready?" You said, tears pouring out of your eyes. "I'm sorry." Harry said grabbing his jacket and walking out the door.
Niall: You walked to the cash register with the Pregnancy Test Box and started to check out. Just as you sat the box down you saw a bright light shine to the right of you. You turned to see a teenaged girl with a One Direction shirt on taking a picture with her phone. "Pregnant are we?" She said smirking at you. "Wait, delete that!" You yelled. "Not a chance," She said laughing, "This is twitter gold." With that she ran off. You grabbed your box and ran to your car trying to avoid anymore cameras. You sped home to see Niall's car along with Liams'. "Oh boy.." You whispered to yourself. If that stupid little girl posted that on Twitter, they might have already seen it. You walked in the house and stuck a fake smile on your face. "You guys are home early." You said. "Yeah.." Niall said. Liam stood up. "I'll give you two a minute." He said walking off into the bathroom. Oh shit. She posted it. You walked into the living room to see Niall with his phone in his hand. "What's this?" He asked you. You walked closer to see a picture of you holding a Pregnancy Text Box. "It's nothing." You said. Spinning around and speed walking away. "Oh, it's something." Niall said, getting up and chasing after you. "Is there something you would like to tell me?" Naill asked you. You turned around and looked at him. "Niall, I'm not even sure if I am. I've just gained a little weight and I havent had my period in two months." You said. "Well what are you waiting for love? Go find out!" Niall said excitedly. You rushed into the bathroom to see Liam. "Oh crap, sorry." You said turning around and running out. "No it's okay. You go see if I'm going to have a little kid to play with." Liam said smirking. You ran in and peed on the stick. "Is it time??" Niall said complaining through the door. "No!" You yelled once again. The timer rang and you quickly got up and looked at the stick. "What does it say?!" Niall yelled through the door. You opened the door to see Liam and Niall staring at you waiting for a response. "I'M PREGNANT!" You yelled through the house. Both Niall and Liam ran into you with forceful hugs. "I'm gonna be a dad!" Niall yelled. "And I'm gonna be a baby sitter!" Liam yelled excitedly.
Liam: You've been lying in bed for about 3 hours now, not wanting anyone to disturb you. Liam was gone and wouldn't be back till later so all you could do was be miserable by yourself. You were pregnant and you've always wanted a baby, but not now. Not while Liam is in a band, and you're the girlfriend who everyone looks at. Not while the fans already call you fat and ugly. If you get pregnant it will just make you fatter. You cried for what seems like forever when you heard the door creak open. "Baby, what's wrong?" Liam asked rushing to your aid. All you could do was cry harder. You couldn't tell him, you just couldn't. You didnt want to ruin his career and most of all his reputation. He craddled you in his arms until you calmed down enough to tell him what was wrong. "Are you ready to tell me what's wrong?" Liam asked rubbing your back. You leaned up and looked at him. "Liam I'm pregnant." You said. You sat there waiting to see if he wanted you to go on. "I understand if you don't want a baby right now. I can leave and be out of your life in seconds if that's what you want, but I will not abort this baby. I don't want to ruin your life and I certantly dont want all of your so called fans treating me like shit when I get fatter from this baby." You said. Liam just looked at you. "Why on earth would I want you to leave? Huh?" He asked you. "Babe, I love you. I made love to you expecting a baby." Liam said reaching for your hand. "You.. you what?" You asked him. "You didnt use a condom every time?" You asked him. "No love. I wanted a baby." He said looking at you. You cried even more realizing that Liam wanted a baby. "You planned this, didnt you?" You asked him. "I did. I want a baby more than you could ever imagine. I love you. I love your hair, I love your smile, I love your body, I love everything about you." Liam said. All you could do was cry. You couldnt respond. Liam rolled you onto your back and started talking and rubbing your belly. " Hey.. it's daddy...I love you so much litte guy.. or girl, whatever you are... I cant wait to see you." He continued talking to your belly and you just watched and smiled at Liam continuously.
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~Katelynn
Updated December 25, 2013
