Pregnant with One Direction (Niall Horan FanFiction)

Chapter 22

I know that some people did not get the update, I don't know why. but I'm reposting it. sorry this is not a new part, ily.

NIALLS P.O.V (still in flashback btw)

I can't believe I actually gave her my number, like I actually can't.

What if she doesn't call me? what if Harry sees?

Ugh, I should have just asked for it.

"Okay lads, I got to bring her home. I'll be back over soon." Harry says and I smile at Demi.

She returns my smile, and Harry puts his arm on her shoulders.

"Bye guys, it was nice meeting you, and thanks." she says her eyes never levying mine, and mine never leaving hers.

I think Lou is the first to clue in, he smile at me then to Demi. a grin is placed on his face, and he looks over to Harry. what is he going to say, or do?

"You don't have to, she just stay. she can sleepover with us." Lou laughs, then specks again. "Come on harry, I'm sure it'll be fine." he says and Harry looks at the rest of the guys, who have smiles across there faces.

"Fine, if Demi's okay with it." he says and she specks right away.

"Yeah, I would be." she says with a smile. if Harry wanted to say anything more, Demi would have cut him right off. maybe I could get to know her.

"Okay, what should we do then?" he asks and I smile.

"Movie time!" I yell running to my back, and picking out a few movies.

"Grease, and breakfast cl-"

"Breakfast club." Demi finishes my sentences, and smile at me.

"Sorry, I just love that movie." she smiles and looks down at he feet.

"Don't be, I'll go make some popcorn." I say leaving the room with the biggest smile on my face, and heading to the kitchen.

***

Were at my favourite part in grease, it's where there in the car shop. I'm a guy, don't judge.

Through this hole movie so far, I haven't talk to Demi. she's sitting with Zayn.

Yeah, only Zayn.

She's at the end of the couch, and Zayns sitting right next to her. I don't want him to sit with her, I should be there.

His arms around her too, ugh. I want the guys to know I like her, but at the same I don't. If they knew I liked her, then they would have to back off. it's a guy rule. But is they knew I liked her, they would rip on me about it.

I turn over to look at Demi and Zayn, and a frown is placed on my face. Her head is resting on his shoulder, and he just feed her a few peaces of popcorn.

"Ugh, I'm getting tired." She says yawning, and Harry laughs at her.

When she yawns, it's so cute. Her eyes scwease close, and her noise wrinkles. she moves her mouths left and right, and her tough presses the roof of her mouth. She so perfect.

"Well, it is 12. Should we all crash now?" Harry asks all of us, and a small nod is given from Demi, and the of us agree.

"Dibs on the couch!" She calls and we all laugh, I think Harry told her how are sleepovers work.

"Okay there." Harry laughs then leaves the room. "Can I get some help?"he asks entering the room again, and we nod the follow him.

"Niall." Demi says loud enuf just for me to hear, and I turn around to she her sitting on the couch.