JULIAS POV

Two hours later, Harry and I were on the floor, panting.
Who knew ballroom dancing was such a work out?
My mother was no help either. She kept correcting our dance instructor, which she took no liking too.
The only hi light of the lesson was when the instructor-Maria- Made my mom go wait out in the lobby.
I swore I could hear her from there anyway.
"We'll see you next week then?" Maria asked.
I groaned, we had to do this again?
Harry clearly wasn't fond of the idea either.
"Yes, sounds good. We'll be seeing you," Destiny answered, leading us out of the studio.
"That was torture!" I complained, as soon as we had stepped into the elevator.
Yeah, the studio was kinda huge.
"You're telling me," Harry agreed.
The rest of the ride was quiet.
It was a bit awkward having Harry touch me while we danced. I felt like I was being really paranoid, but I cared about Niall.
Not enough to tell him your getting married.
I shook my head. I loved him too much to tell him.. Right?
"Finally you're here…That instructor is physco!" My mom complained as we stepped out of the elevator.
I shook my head, wanting nothing more than to just sleep.
--
"Julia! Downstairs!" My mother called.
I sighed, reluctantly walking down the stairs.
I saw Destiny and my mother in the living room and sighed again.
I was really tired of wedding planning.
"Hello there dear. Your father and I have to go to a meeting, but Destiny is going to measure you for your wedding dress okay?" She smiled, happily.
I only nodded.
She said goodbye to Destiny and I before leaving the room.
A few minuets later the front door closed, and I was relieved.
"So are you ready?" She asked me.
"Oh.. Yeah." I responded.
She pulled out a large measuring tool and a clipboard.
"So," she began, as she measured my waist, "How long have you and Harry been together?"
Ugh. I really didn't want to lie to her.
"Um about four months."
To be honest I had no clue.
"Oh wow. That's.. Not very long," she gawked.
I nodded, "Yeah."
She pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose up on her forehead and looked at me, from her position on the floor.
"Don't take this the wrong way... But I've been a wedding planner for six years now, and I've seen a lot of couples... Just really in love. And I just don't.. See that with you and Harry."
I sighed. Do I tell her? What the hell.
"I have a boyfriend." I said.
She looked at me wide eyed.
"Harry and I... We're kind of an arranged thing. We are both in other relationships at the moment." I put my head in my hands, realizing how messed up my life was right now.
"I just don't know what I'm going to do. I mean I love Niall- My boyfriend- but how do I tell him I'm.. Getting married?" I said, sitting down on the couch as tears brimmed my eyes.
Yep, I looked like an idiot, I was sure.
She quickly got up and sat next to me, patting my back soothingly.
"Im so sorry," she whispered.
We sat there for a few minuets, as the tears slid down my face.
"I'm sorry." I laughed, standing up and wiping my eyes.
"Don't be." She smiled, comfortingly.
It was quiet again as she continued measuring.
"Are you married?" I asked out of nowhere.
"Oh uh.. No I'm not."
I nodded, "Why did you want to plan other peoples weddings?"
"I've always been obsessed with them I guess. Just not lucky enough to have my own yet." She responded.
"I bet you will, one day." I
She smiled and kept working.
"Julia?" She asked as she folded up her measuring tape and stood up.
"You can always talk to me, okay?"
"Thanks." I said.
She smiled and we exchanged goodbyes before she left.
-
It was 10:00 and I was sitting in the living room, flipping through tv channels.
All of the sudden there was a loud banging on the door.
I figured it was Harry for some reason, or maybe even Niall.
I quickly grabbed a blanket from the couch, wrapped it around me and opened the door.
Lilly was standing there, her hair a mess, sobbing uncontrollably.
I couldn't help but feel bad.
"Lilly! What's wrong?" I asked, taking her into a hug.
"I- I'm.. I'm pregnant,"

Notes

Hehehe. I live for these cliffhangers.
55 VOTES THANK YOU GUYS!:)
But if you can get to 60 that would be pretty Awesomee.
5 more.
Y'all can do it.
Also thank you for 71 subs like thats just awesome.
SO, what the heck happened to Lilly? Who's the father? Any ideas?:)
COMMENT-RATE-SUBSCRIBE