Will it, Won't it?

I turn around again, and see the clock it reads 3am, and Niall still isn't home. We are back in London for a week and a half break, Niall and Louis said they were heading out but promised me he wouldn't be home late, well looking at clock it's actually early. I don't mind him going out but not every night which he has been doing since we got here every night he has bee going out and getting home late. I don't want to question him about it because honestly I am not in the mood for an argument. I am nearly three months pregnant he should be home with me and yes I know I sound selfish right now but I am allowed to be I mean I'm having a baby, I make my way into the kitchen and make myself some tea, it is now 3.30 I have just given up I send Niall a text saying for him to sleep at Loui's house, they are probably passed out somewhere but I don't care, I finish my tea and head back to bed. I put my hand on my stomach " It's going to be ok" I say rubbing my stomach, and within five minutes I fall asleep.

What a bad idea because I am beyond angry at the moment, I woke up about an hour ago, and what do I do? I go on Google search 'Niall Horan' apparently Niall was out at the club last night and he wasn't even with Louis I don't think anyway. There are pictures with him and Jose Mourinho daughter Matilde leaving in a cab together. Ok the first thing wrong with that is Niall said he was Louis, I don't know maybe he was and they split up after, but with another girl while I am at home waiting for him is not on, I knew I didn't like Chelsea for some reason - maybe this is why. I am at the breakfast counter I have just finished my cereal pushing my bowl to the side and sitting waiting for Niall to get home. I am tapping my fingers on the counter waiting still it's 10am and Niall isn't home yet, on one hand I am very annoyed but then on the other I hope and pray he is ok I mean what if something has happened? A couple minutes later I hear a noise and it's Niall coming through the front door and I am sitting with my arms crossed around my chest. He doesn't say anything but I can see him make his way up the stairs "NIALL" I yell out for him but he puts his index finger up and gives me the not now signal. "Babe please, not now my head is pounding" he continues making his way up.
"NIALL JAMES HORAN COME DOWN NOW" I say to him and his eyes widen
He takes a seat next to me on the couch and rubbing his head, I don't care how much pain he is in right now I'm doing it now.
"What's wrong babe," he takes my hand but I move mine away from him.

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