Another half a month passed. I had been hiding my pregnancy from Liam for 3.5 months now. I thought I was in he clear until I woke up this morning.

I sat up in my bed and looked at Liam. Asleep, of course. Well, I guess I'll make him breakfast. I got up and scavenged through my dresser droor. When I found something that suited me, I slipped it on and walked over to the mirror to take a look. Dressing for comfort, one of my favorite things.

I gasped as I looked at my reflection. No longer was I just 'fat', but I was showing. It was'nt just a natural looking chub, it was a buldging circle. It wasn't large, i would have noticed, but it was quite noticeable. I let a scream ascape my open mouth and ran out of the room, and into the bathroom.

I heard banging on the door and reconized Louis's voice "Maisie? Maisie are you okay?"

"NO!" I burst ino tears.

"Are you gunna come out and tell us whats wrong?" Eleanor knocked lightly.

"NO!" I repeated as if it was quite obvious.

"Maisie, baby, please talk to us.." Liam cooed.

"NO!"

"Oh, OH!" Eleanor understood "Let's just leave her alone, Liam.."

"Right, Maisie hunny when your ready I'm here to talk to you." Liam said. I heard footsteps disapear down the hallway.

"Could I come in?" Niall asked through the door.

"No," I answered, forgetting Niall's powers.

He appeared in front of me and let is mouth drop open. "Oh My God." Niall dragged on his words.

"I know!" I threw myself into his arms.

"Are you-" he gasped.

"Yes! We have a baby Niall!" I hissed.

"No..god no.." he slapped his forhead repeatedly "Liam...Oh crap."

"I know..i know.." I cried silently into his shoulder.

"I'm sorry this happened to you." He sighed "I wish I was the one who was pregnant so I could take this burdan off your shoulders."

This got a giggle out of me "You want to be pregnant?"

"No, I just don't want you to be." He shrugged quietly.

"Oh, well anyday I will trade lives with you."

"You don't like your life?" he whispered

"No, Niall I don't being pregnant with the baby of someone I don't even love!" I whispered harshly.

Niall looked hurt "Oh, god Niall, I didn't mean that..."

"It's okay, it's hard for you,' he shrugged still looking like I stabbed him in the heart.

"So what do we do?" I rubbed my forehead.

"Your not going to like it.."

"Just tell me!" I gently pushed him.

"I think the first thing you need to do, is tell Liam."

His words hung in the air. Anything but that.

Notes

OH NO, NOT LIAM. Will he be understanding or shove her off a balcony?

That sounds interesting. LOL