Showers That are British
Chapter 12!!!
Natalia's P.O.V
After a thousand years I finally log back on into my Twitter. I was excited, because I would have more followers, and new friends.
But all I saw was negitive comments. About how my baby is fake, and how ugly I am, and that I shouldn't be holding his baby. I thought directioners were supposed to respect the boys and their relationships.
"Hey girl!" Sophie says.
I look up. I was crying.
"Whats wrong?"
"Why are they talking about me?"
"Who? The fans?"
"Yeah."
"I don't know hon. They absolutly HATE me for some apparent reason. But I don't care. I love Liam, and no one should telll me that I shouldn't be with him. And the hate is only from a small part of the fanbase. And those fans, are NOT real fans."
After that my face clears up.
"Now let's get you cleaned up before Louis sees you."
She does my hair and my makeup. It looks REALLY good. She has a great sence of style. I had sky blue eye shadow, that brang out my skin, and I had bright red lipstick on. And my hair was in a bun.
After that I put on my striped sweater, and blue jeans. I didn't want to look dressed up because, Lou is taking me to the doctor today. I've been in a lot of pain lately.
Lou finally gets out of the shower and gets dressed.
"You ready?"
"Yep." I was nervous.
---Doctor's office---
"Okay so you've been in a lot of pain lately?"
"Yes."
"Okay, from a scale from 1 to 10 how bad does it hurt?"
"It's like a 6."
"Okay, so we're going to look at the baby, just to see if he's fine."
So I lay down, and they rub the cold gel on my stomach. Then we see the baby.
"Hey Luke. Havn't seen you in a while." Lou says.
"So, the baby's fine and healthy. All we have to do is move him around a bit. He's just getting to big for his postition."
I sigh in releief. This baby scared me one too many times. I can tell that he's going to be a prankster.
"Okay, this might tickle, or hurt just a little." The doctor tells me.
Then he puts his hands on my stomach and starts pushing it. He's pretty young, probably in his late 20's, which makes Lou jealous.
"Are you jelly?" I whisper so the doctor doesn't hear.
"What me? Nooo."
"Okay. I trust you." I play.
"I know. I know."
After a thousand years I finally log back on into my Twitter. I was excited, because I would have more followers, and new friends.
But all I saw was negitive comments. About how my baby is fake, and how ugly I am, and that I shouldn't be holding his baby. I thought directioners were supposed to respect the boys and their relationships.
"Hey girl!" Sophie says.
I look up. I was crying.
"Whats wrong?"
"Why are they talking about me?"
"Who? The fans?"
"Yeah."
"I don't know hon. They absolutly HATE me for some apparent reason. But I don't care. I love Liam, and no one should telll me that I shouldn't be with him. And the hate is only from a small part of the fanbase. And those fans, are NOT real fans."
After that my face clears up.
"Now let's get you cleaned up before Louis sees you."
She does my hair and my makeup. It looks REALLY good. She has a great sence of style. I had sky blue eye shadow, that brang out my skin, and I had bright red lipstick on. And my hair was in a bun.
After that I put on my striped sweater, and blue jeans. I didn't want to look dressed up because, Lou is taking me to the doctor today. I've been in a lot of pain lately.
Lou finally gets out of the shower and gets dressed.
"You ready?"
"Yep." I was nervous.
---Doctor's office---
"Okay so you've been in a lot of pain lately?"
"Yes."
"Okay, from a scale from 1 to 10 how bad does it hurt?"
"It's like a 6."
"Okay, so we're going to look at the baby, just to see if he's fine."
So I lay down, and they rub the cold gel on my stomach. Then we see the baby.
"Hey Luke. Havn't seen you in a while." Lou says.
"So, the baby's fine and healthy. All we have to do is move him around a bit. He's just getting to big for his postition."
I sigh in releief. This baby scared me one too many times. I can tell that he's going to be a prankster.
"Okay, this might tickle, or hurt just a little." The doctor tells me.
Then he puts his hands on my stomach and starts pushing it. He's pretty young, probably in his late 20's, which makes Lou jealous.
"Are you jelly?" I whisper so the doctor doesn't hear.
"What me? Nooo."
"Okay. I trust you." I play.
"I know. I know."
@CurlyHairBoyLover
Yay!! I can't WIAT!!!!!
5/17/14