Fall For You (One Direction)
Nobody Knows
"Hey, Blaire. Do you wanna go look at some houses today?" I asked Blaire, who was currently playing with the X Box.
"Yes! I would love to!" She said excitedly, and put the control down.
"Ok, c'mon lets go!" I said, and took Blaire's hand to drag here outta the house.
"Liam! We'll be back later!" She yelled, while laughing. Before Liam had a chance to reply, we were out if the
house.
"Ok so Blaire, big house or small?" I asked, while buckling in and putting the key on the car.
"Small, I want more of a cozy place." She sighed happily.
"Louis what's gonna happen?" She asked looking at me.
"Well, you'll tell Liam your safe. I'll send you money and stuff, I'll pay the house. You won't have to worry about money, it's just the guys." I sighed. Liam is gonna kill me.
"Will you visit?" She asked, I smiled and nodded.
"Of course."
"What about my baby?" She asked. Now is the chance tell her you like her, and you want the baby.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"Who will help me? Who will be the dad?" She asked, close to tears.
"I will. I'll raise the baby with you," I said. She shook her head.
"No Louis. You don't need to, it's to big of a burden," she sighed. I shook my head and smiled.
"Blaire, I would fucking love to raise the baby with you! He or she can even have my name!" I almost yelled out in happiness. Blaire laughed and nodded.
"You'd be willing to do that? Raise the baby with me, like my...boyfriend," she said the last part to herself. I could still here her though, I nodded.
"Blaire James. Will you be my girlfriend?" I asked while taking her hand in mine.
"Are you sure? What about Zayn he'll be angry," she said. I shook my head, Zayn couldn't stop us. Not now, not ever.
"I don't care about Zayn! He can suck a dick! Will be my girlfriend?" I looked at her and smiled. She blushed and looked down at her hands,before she nodded.
"Yes, of course. You, me and the baby," She smiled at me and grabbed my hand. Did I rush into this to soon? No.
"Wait how will the media react? I'm 17 your..how old?" She wondered. Shit, I'm 22, gonna be 23. Blaire's 17, I at least hope she's gonna be 18.
"I'm 22, but I'll be 23. You're gonna be 18, right?" I asked, she nodded.
"Yes, but are you sure? You'll be a dad, in a way. So the babies will have your name? Chloe Tomlinson, I love that." She sent me a warm smile.
"Chloe Tomlinson, what about the middle name? How about Linda? I heard that's your mum's name.." she look at me with the most precious eyes ever. Like she was deciding whether to kiss me, or cry.
"I love it, your the best." she said, wiping a tear away. I leaned in slowly, and kissed her softly on the lips.
"Marry me," I said, her eyes widened and she laughed.
"Ok, first lets deal with little Chloe. Then we can speak about marriage," She said. I laughed and shook my head, this girl.
"I feel like such a slut," she mumbled.
"No, your're not a slut. Don't ever say that. Biggest bullshit I've ever heard," I said sternly. She looked up and gave me a weak smile.
"What do you see in me? You've only known me for a few days, yet here we are. Talking about raising a baby together, this is crazy." she shook her head. I sighed, she just doesn't get how special she is.
"Blaire Madison James. Don't speak about yourself like that. Your so beautiful, it's just sad Zayn couldn't see that. Its not only your looks, your personality. I may not know you that well, but I'm sure as hell I'm gonna fix that. Plus, the fact that we did drugs together. Which you can't anymore. Think about the baby," I said sternly. Drugs could hurt little Chloe, last thing I ever want.
"You're so sweet," I wiped the tear for her face. She laughed and hugged me, I held on tightly.
I never wanna let go.
"Well, ready? Lets go house hunting, bitches." Blaire looked around, realizing we were still at home. Liam came outta the house, and knocked on the window of the car. I had to roll it down.
"Um, where are you going? Why is Blaire crying? Never mind, just come inside," Liam said, and we had to get out of the car, and go back into the house.
"Sorry Babe, I mean Blaire. Guess we can't go today," I blushed and looked down.
Way to go Tomlinson, you probably freaked her out.
"Louis, it's ok. I like it when you call me babe," she whispered the last part in my ear. I got goosebumps, but she was gone. I had to run to catch
up to her, the effect she had on me was big. I like it.
Once everyone was in the living room, I realized we were having a meeting sort of thing. Of course I sat with Blaire, Zayn sat by himself, everyone else was on the bigger couch. Zayn stood up, and looked at Blaire. She turned her head to look at me instead.
"Well, Liam and I talked it over. I'll raise the baby with you, one one condition-" Blaire turned her to look at him.
"Too late. Your too late, Zayn. You told me to get ride of HER, we're over. Sorry," she started to cry. I embraced her in my arms, I shot a cold glare at Zayn.
"Take me upstairs," Blaire whispered in my ear. I nodded, and carried her with me. Just as I was about to walk upstairs, I looked back at all the lads staring.
"I hope you regret what you did. It's your fault, she ran to me. I'll treat her how should've treated her," I spoke. The guys eyes widened, Zayn had to be held back.
"She'll come back to me, Tomlinson! She needs me not you! She'll be back. I'm more than you'll ever be, I can give her more," Zayn yelled, I raised my eyebrows. I laughed, and shook my head.
"Whatever you say," I said calmly. I looked down to see Blaire smiling up at me, I smiled back. I kissed her lightly on the cheek.
I walked into my room, go thing I cleaned it. I gave her an over sized shirt, and I stripped down to my underwear. I closed my eyes when she was dressing, 'cause I'm a gentleman. I climbed into bed, less then a minute later she was next to me.
"Goodnight Blaire, goodnight Chloe," I whispered. She hugged me even tighter, and cried in my arms.
"Louis, I might not love you as much right now. But thank you, I know you'll get me to fall for you. I'm starting to already," she mumbled in my chest.
"Goodnight Louis, say goodnight to daddy, peanut." at that moment I felt silent tears fall down my face, this is the happiest moment of my life.
This is good for both of us.
She get over Zayn.
I get over...Harry.
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"Yes! I would love to!" She said excitedly, and put the control down.
"Ok, c'mon lets go!" I said, and took Blaire's hand to drag here outta the house.
"Liam! We'll be back later!" She yelled, while laughing. Before Liam had a chance to reply, we were out if the
house.
"Ok so Blaire, big house or small?" I asked, while buckling in and putting the key on the car.
"Small, I want more of a cozy place." She sighed happily.
"Louis what's gonna happen?" She asked looking at me.
"Well, you'll tell Liam your safe. I'll send you money and stuff, I'll pay the house. You won't have to worry about money, it's just the guys." I sighed. Liam is gonna kill me.
"Will you visit?" She asked, I smiled and nodded.
"Of course."
"What about my baby?" She asked. Now is the chance tell her you like her, and you want the baby.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"Who will help me? Who will be the dad?" She asked, close to tears.
"I will. I'll raise the baby with you," I said. She shook her head.
"No Louis. You don't need to, it's to big of a burden," she sighed. I shook my head and smiled.
"Blaire, I would fucking love to raise the baby with you! He or she can even have my name!" I almost yelled out in happiness. Blaire laughed and nodded.
"You'd be willing to do that? Raise the baby with me, like my...boyfriend," she said the last part to herself. I could still here her though, I nodded.
"Blaire James. Will you be my girlfriend?" I asked while taking her hand in mine.
"Are you sure? What about Zayn he'll be angry," she said. I shook my head, Zayn couldn't stop us. Not now, not ever.
"I don't care about Zayn! He can suck a dick! Will be my girlfriend?" I looked at her and smiled. She blushed and looked down at her hands,before she nodded.
"Yes, of course. You, me and the baby," She smiled at me and grabbed my hand. Did I rush into this to soon? No.
"Wait how will the media react? I'm 17 your..how old?" She wondered. Shit, I'm 22, gonna be 23. Blaire's 17, I at least hope she's gonna be 18.
"I'm 22, but I'll be 23. You're gonna be 18, right?" I asked, she nodded.
"Yes, but are you sure? You'll be a dad, in a way. So the babies will have your name? Chloe Tomlinson, I love that." She sent me a warm smile.
"Chloe Tomlinson, what about the middle name? How about Linda? I heard that's your mum's name.." she look at me with the most precious eyes ever. Like she was deciding whether to kiss me, or cry.
"I love it, your the best." she said, wiping a tear away. I leaned in slowly, and kissed her softly on the lips.
"Marry me," I said, her eyes widened and she laughed.
"Ok, first lets deal with little Chloe. Then we can speak about marriage," She said. I laughed and shook my head, this girl.
"I feel like such a slut," she mumbled.
"No, your're not a slut. Don't ever say that. Biggest bullshit I've ever heard," I said sternly. She looked up and gave me a weak smile.
"What do you see in me? You've only known me for a few days, yet here we are. Talking about raising a baby together, this is crazy." she shook her head. I sighed, she just doesn't get how special she is.
"Blaire Madison James. Don't speak about yourself like that. Your so beautiful, it's just sad Zayn couldn't see that. Its not only your looks, your personality. I may not know you that well, but I'm sure as hell I'm gonna fix that. Plus, the fact that we did drugs together. Which you can't anymore. Think about the baby," I said sternly. Drugs could hurt little Chloe, last thing I ever want.
"You're so sweet," I wiped the tear for her face. She laughed and hugged me, I held on tightly.
I never wanna let go.
"Well, ready? Lets go house hunting, bitches." Blaire looked around, realizing we were still at home. Liam came outta the house, and knocked on the window of the car. I had to roll it down.
"Um, where are you going? Why is Blaire crying? Never mind, just come inside," Liam said, and we had to get out of the car, and go back into the house.
"Sorry Babe, I mean Blaire. Guess we can't go today," I blushed and looked down.
Way to go Tomlinson, you probably freaked her out.
"Louis, it's ok. I like it when you call me babe," she whispered the last part in my ear. I got goosebumps, but she was gone. I had to run to catch
up to her, the effect she had on me was big. I like it.
Once everyone was in the living room, I realized we were having a meeting sort of thing. Of course I sat with Blaire, Zayn sat by himself, everyone else was on the bigger couch. Zayn stood up, and looked at Blaire. She turned her head to look at me instead.
"Well, Liam and I talked it over. I'll raise the baby with you, one one condition-" Blaire turned her to look at him.
"Too late. Your too late, Zayn. You told me to get ride of HER, we're over. Sorry," she started to cry. I embraced her in my arms, I shot a cold glare at Zayn.
"Take me upstairs," Blaire whispered in my ear. I nodded, and carried her with me. Just as I was about to walk upstairs, I looked back at all the lads staring.
"I hope you regret what you did. It's your fault, she ran to me. I'll treat her how should've treated her," I spoke. The guys eyes widened, Zayn had to be held back.
"She'll come back to me, Tomlinson! She needs me not you! She'll be back. I'm more than you'll ever be, I can give her more," Zayn yelled, I raised my eyebrows. I laughed, and shook my head.
"Whatever you say," I said calmly. I looked down to see Blaire smiling up at me, I smiled back. I kissed her lightly on the cheek.
I walked into my room, go thing I cleaned it. I gave her an over sized shirt, and I stripped down to my underwear. I closed my eyes when she was dressing, 'cause I'm a gentleman. I climbed into bed, less then a minute later she was next to me.
"Goodnight Blaire, goodnight Chloe," I whispered. She hugged me even tighter, and cried in my arms.
"Louis, I might not love you as much right now. But thank you, I know you'll get me to fall for you. I'm starting to already," she mumbled in my chest.
"Goodnight Louis, say goodnight to daddy, peanut." at that moment I felt silent tears fall down my face, this is the happiest moment of my life.
This is good for both of us.
She get over Zayn.
I get over...Harry.
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