The Creep Around the Block

Sam!" Harry ran up to me, engulfing me in a hug.

Something about him seems different, my feelings toward him feel different. Like we're closer. Not romantically, or maybe it is romantically. What are you talking about Sam?! You have a boyfriend at home! Yeah, a boyfriend who decided not to help you with the baby.

Speaking of the baby, all this running must not be good for him, all this emotion, yelling, I gotta calm down. Take a chill pill, Sam. No, I don't need to, I have every right to be pissed. No, it's Zayn's choice whether or not he raises Tanner. Shut up! No, you! Wow, I've gone mad.
"Sam!" Harry screamed in the middle of the mind argument.

See, Harry is trying to talk to you, Sam! Shut up, I see this. Then why aren't you talking, or breathing for that matter?

I snapped out of my thought when I fell, my face felt warm, and then I suddenly realized why. I was holding my breath.

I quickly breathed in, feeling myself filling with blood again.

"Sam!" Jessica yelled in relief.

"What?" I barely coughed out.

"What the hell?! Why weren't you breathing??! I would've died if you stopped breathing!" Harry yelled, surprising both myself and Jessica.

"Why? Why am I so important, my own boyfriend doesn't even care that much. He didn't even go looking for me." my voice trailed off.

"Sam, we need to get you home." Harry quickly swooped down, and before I could reject, he picked me up bridal style.

"Wait!!!" Harry stopped when I screamed, "Don't forget my cookies!"

"Damn you, Sam, ya scared me to death. Thought I was hurting you." he laughed at his stupidity.

I stared at my savior while he carried me and my baby back to the house. Harry, he's so sweet, nice... sexy. Sam!!! Must be the pregnancy hormones talking or something. That's my excuse.

I felt myself enter a warmer area, but I was too busy staring to notice where I was. I felt myself touch the couch and realized this boy brought me home.

"Why would you bring me back home?" I started to feel tears well up in my eyes, and as the first one fell, he wiped it away.

Harry sat down and I sat up, so we were both sitting up on the couch. I leaned in a little and kissed him, on the lips, but it was a quick peck. He blushed and I poked his adorable dimples.

By now Jessica had caught up. "Sam! Are you okay?"

Thank god, she didn't see me kiss Harry.

"Yea," I looked at Harry, "I'm fine."

After I said that, I asked, "Where's everyone else?"

As if on cue, Liam, Niall, and Perrie all ran in crying.

Harry gave me a signal to hide, so I ran to a closet. He stood and I heard voices. I tried to tell them apart.

"We didn't find her," Liam said.

"Us either," Jessica played along.

"Maybe the other two search teams had luck." Perrie said, her voice full of sorrow for her best friend.

I began to quietly eat my cookies, which I now realized I had the whole time.

"We didn't find her." I heard a new voice. Zayn.

"Neither did we, I'm sorry." Louis. I know it was, he always had a different voice.

"Dammit!" Harry said as he pounded on the closet door. That's my cue.

"Hi," I giggled as I walked out, still chewing cookies, us Horan - Brettskert's have a tendency to eat and talk.

"Sam!!!" Zayn screamed running to me.

I swallowed my cookies and put them down. How dare you set the cookies aside?!

"You seem to care a lot for a person who doesn't want a child." I started to cry again, stupid pregnancy hormones.

"Wey hey, don't cry." my Irish brother stepped up, wiping my tears. I laughed, wey hey...

"Zayn, do you even want to be with me?" I whispered, barely audible, as I meant in to hug him.

"Of course, I'm just not ready for a child." Zayn explained.

"Zayn, you can't have only one, Tanner comes with the package." I laughed even though this wasn't funny at all.

"Well then, I don't know what to do..."

"Zayn, if you wanted to be with me, you'd want this baby." I stared into his dark eyes.

Zayn was hesitant to answer. I knew it!

I ran upstairs, passed all the people, and ran to the first room I saw, Harry's. Why are you in Harry's room, and not a bathroom or your room? I don't know, Everyone would guess I'd be there.

I lied, one person guessed Harry and Jessica's room. Gemma, who I forgot was even here.

"Sam, first, why did you come here?" Gemma asked.

"No one would've guessed I came here." I cried as she walked over to me.

"I did," she laughed, sitting next to me, rubbing my back.

"Your brother is awesome, he found me, he carried me, he cared for me. Unlike Zayn, who doesn't even want to raise a child with me, when I have no choice because he's already growing inside of me." I whimpered out.

"Hey, hey, lets go we can go shopping, and we might even get a discount, you're a beautiful, pregnant girl. Work those hips!" she giggled with me.

I stood, strutting my ass across the room. She did the same, and we normally walked down the stairs, then strutted into the living room, passed everyone, into the foyer, and grabbed our coats. Before I could open the door, Niall and Harry appeared and grabbed me and Gemma, Harry with Gemma, Niall with me.

"Gemma, what did you do to my sister?" Niall laughed his famous laugh.

"Taught her to flaunt what she got!" she yelled as she elbowed Harry, grabbed my hand, and we ran to her car. It was a red Mazda 3. I jumped in, blasted music, and we pulled out.

We were jamming to lady gaga, driving to the mall.

"Can't read my, can't read my, no he can't read my poker face!" we sang horribly, even though we both could sing good.

"Ppppoker face, pppoker face." we screeched.

We arrived at the mall, first going to her favorite shop. I was getting stared at, so what? I'm pregnant, so was your mother.

We walked in, and I immediately walked to jewelry while she looked at scarves.

I saw these 3 necklaces; best/friends/forever. Three necklaces, all shaped like pieces of hearts.

I grabbed them off of the hook, and continued looking. Then I saw Gemma.

"We should all go out to eat somewhere fancy not tonight, but tomorrow." I proposed.

"Yesh!!! Can I sleep over tonight?" Gemma asked.

"Yea, you, Perrie, and me can sleep in the living room." I smiled.

"Lets find dresses!" she walked out with nothing, while I nonchalantly paid for the necklaces.

We walked to my favorite dress shop, and we ran to dresses. Too pink, too tight, too long. Finally the perfect one.

I ran to the dressing room crossed from Gemma, hopped in, stripped, and put on my dress. I heard Gemma scream from across the room, "Ready?"

"Ready!"

We walked out. Gemma's dress was short, blue, tight. Mine was short, orange, Harry's favorite color, just to tease him, short, to tease Zayn because he loves legs, and showed cleavage, to tease them all, except for Niall, he's my brother. Basically we had the same dresses, just different colors, hers was long sleeved, mine was short sleeved.

We decided to look for a dress for perrie, to make the others look not as fancy. Ha, revenge! For... Nothing. Oh well. I figure Perrie and I were the same size, since we shared bras, shirts, pants, and we were both pregnant etc. I tried on a few, until I found one like ours to tease Liam with the purple color, which is also my favorite color.

We paid, walked outside, and drove, jamming to my favorite song!

"Oh hot damn, this is my jam!" we both screamed as Swagger Jagger came on.

"
Swagger jagger, swagger jagger
You should get some of your own
Count that money, get your game up
Get your game up, get your, get your, game up

You can't stop looking at me, staring at me, be what I be,
You can't stop looking at me,
So get up out my face,
You can't stop clicking at me,
Writing 'bout me, tweeting 'bout me,
I can't stop, it's what it gon' be,
My swagger's in check

Get on the floor, get, get, get on the floor
My swagger's in check
Get on the floor, get, get, get on the floor
I got it in check

Swagger jagger, swagger jagger
You should get some of your own
Count that money, get your game up
You're a hater, just let it go

Swagger jagger, swagger jagger
You should get some of your own
Count that money, get your game up
Get your game up, get your game up

You can't stop shouting at me, calling at me, be what I be,
You can't stop looking at me,
So get up out my way,
You can't stop YouTube-ing me,
On repeat, runnin' this beat,
You can't stop, it's funny to me,
I'm laughing all the way

Get on the floor, get, get, get on the floor
Get, get, get on the floor
Get, get, get on the floor
I got it in check

Swagger jagger, swagger jagger
You should get some of your own
Count that money, get your game up
You're a hater, just let it go

Swagger jagger, swagger jagger
You should get some of your own
Count that money, get your game up
Get your game up, get your game up

Hi hater, kiss kiss
I'll see you later
Hi hater,
It was very, very, very nice to meet you

Get on the floor...
Get, get, get...
Get on the floor...
St-st-st-st-staring at me, at me...
Get on the floor...
I got it in check
Get on the floor...
You, you, you can't stop...
Get on the floor...
My swagger's in check
Get on the floor...
You can't, can't s-to-to-to-p
Get on the floor...
I got it in check" we sang it all together.

We pulled in the driveway. I hopped out quickly, and we ran inside. Everyone sat in the living room.

"Out!" Gemma and I screamed at the same time.

"Why?" Harry asked.

"Because she's sleeping over, and we are taking over the living room." I said as everyone got up and started leaving.

"By the way, tomorrow we are going to a fancy dinner, and Perrie, stay, you're a sleepover buddy too!" I yelled and everyone left except for Perrie.

"Guys, look what I got," I said showing them the necklaces. They gasped in beauty.

"And Perrie, we got you a dress so everyone looks terrible tomorrow compared to us." Gemma laughed.
We sang karaoke, ate, and now we were having a pillow fight.

"Ha, run bitch!" I stood with my pillow, running after Gemma.

Perrie and I wacked her at the same time.

"No fair! I cant hit you, you're pregnant!" Gemma defended.

"they're just pillows," I said l, handing one to her.

I'm hungry, go get food. Stupid pregnancy.

"I'm getting my cookies!" I yelled as I ran to the kitchen.

"Ahh!" I screamed.

Harry, Zayn, Niall, Liam, and Louis stood, peeking from the side of the kitchen.

"What?" Perrie ran in, followed by Gemma. "Oh, we have some creeps."

"Hold on," I grabbed three pillows, and the boys had fear in their eyes. They went to run, bit only two got away, because I grabbed Harry, Gemma grabbed Zayn, and Liam was snatched by Perrie.

"Pervs." hehe.

We dragged them back to camp and threw them, not literally, I'm not hulk, onto the floor, and started beating them with pillows.

Necklaces

Notes

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