Niall's POV

Niall stared into her green eyes, they had widened when she had first seen him. She recognized him, yet there she stood with her hand extend as if they were meeting for the first time. Niall shook it before he appeared rude.

"Nice to meet you," she winked at him, and Niall heart skipped a beat.

"Likewise," he said softly.

"This is Belen, right?" Karmina pointed to Belen who was now shooting Gabrielle a dirty look. Niall panicked, there he stood before the girl he had a one night stand with and the girl he had just started dating. He had never been in a situation like this before. It was obvious Belen had picked up on something. Niall smiled at Belle or Gabrielle, whichever was her real name and grabbed Belen's hand and led her to the couch where the rest of them were sitting. He would talk to Belle soon, now was just not the right time.

An hour later they all went up to Liam's apartment to play some drinking games. By now Niall already had quite a few pints, but not enough to be drunk. He was completely aware of what going on around him. Belen was with Eleanor and Perrie who had shown up a but later. Belle was off with Karmina and Danielle on the other side of the room. Niall watched as Belle excused herself with Zayn to smoke a cigarette up on the roof. Niall waited about ten minutes before excusing himself to go change but instead went up to the roof to find Belle and Zayn talking.

"What part of France are you from?" Zayn was looking out to the city.

"Born and raised in Paris, but my mother is actually American and my father is from South Africa," Belle took a hit from her cigarette.

"Niall, what's up? Do you want a smoke?" Zayn smiled.

"No thanks," Niall laughed and looked at Belle, who wasn't looking at him. Niall then looked at Zayn and shook his head slightly to left signaling him to leave.

Zayn then winked at him and said "Perrie's going to be looking for me." Then Belle and Niall stood on the roof alone.

"Belle?" Niall asked, she turned to look at over her shoulder. She gave him a seductive smile then returned to gazing at the city lights. "Look at me," Niall grabbed her arm and spun her around.

There faces inches apart, she dropped her cigarette and reached for his face. He felt her small soft warm hands on his cheek. He brushed a loose strand of hair away from her face. She grabbed the back of his head and crashed his lips against hers. Niall stuck his tongue in her warm mouth. He picked her up so her legs were straddling her hips. He squeezed on her arse as she pulled his hair. She unbuttoned his pants as he slowly placed her on the floor. She hiked up her skirt to reveal she wasn't wearing any underwear, Niall stiffened. He entered her slowly, and rode her again for the second time.

After they were done Niall zipped up his pants and she pulled down her skirt. She then lit another cigarette.

"What is your real name?" Niall sat beside her on the floor.

"It's Gabrielle, they call me Belle because my last name is Belcourt," she sucked on her cigarette and Niall wanted to kiss her again.

"Oh, that's a really pretty name," Niall turned to look at her, she looked so beautiful in the light. He loved her full pink lips.

"Look, I know I came here with Belen, but I really like you. You are all I could think about over the summer," Niall poured his heart out. Gabrielle turned to look at him.

"I think you're adorable Niall, but I don't want a relationship. I don't want a commitment. I just want a good time. I'm sorry if I led you on," her expression was sympathetic, which only cause Niall to feel pathetic. She pitied him and that was the last thing he wanted.

"It's okay, I'll get over it," he smiled at her. "We can be friends then," he offered her a hand and she giggled as she shook it. "But we can't do this again."

"Probably not," she laughed a little. "I'll see you inside," she left Niall alone on the roof top, his heart wearing a fresh wound.

Karmina's POV

Karmina turned on to her other side, her growing belly hadn't let her sleep on her stomach anymore. She bumped into another warm body. She felt his curly hair. Harry hadn't been in her bed when she fell asleep last night. He must of crawled in after everybody left. Karmina had turned in early, pregnancy always had her tired. She slowly got off the bed and went into the bathroom to shower. She had an appointment today with a new doctor, Harry had pulled some strings and found a reliable doctor who wouldn't leak anything to the press. Karmina then walked into the living room, the house was a complete mess. She began cleaning, she knew the boys wouldn't when they woke up. She then heard a knock at the door, she figured it was one of the other boys, so she opened the door to see a tall slender blonde. The same blonde she had seen in the pictures with Harry. Taylor was standing at the door. She walked pass Karmina and into the flat.

"Where is Harry?" She looked into his room and Karmina just stood back in shock. This was to much to be dealing with. "Well, where is he?" She stared at Karmina. Karmina pointed toward her room and rolled her eyes as soon as Taylor turned around.

"Harry, why aren't you answering my phone calls?! And why are you in this room?!" Taylor screamed. Karmina went into the kitchen and opened a bag of chips. Harry had said this was his problem.

"Shut the fuck up!" Karmina heard Harry say.

"Who is that pregnant girl?! She heard Taylor say. Karmina had heard enough, she left the apartment and got on the elevator. She walked over and knocked on his door. Niall smiled when he opened the door and gestured for her to come in.

Harry's POV

Harry's head was aching he had had alot to drink last night and he could hear was Taylor's nagging. How she had gotten he had no clue, he just wanted her to shut up.

"Shut the fuck up!" He yelled to her before throwing his head back on the pillow. Soon after she silenced and he fell back to sleep.

Hours later Harry woke up, his headache mostly gone. He sat up to see he was in Karmina's room. He walked into the living room to see Taylor sitting on the couch with Louis and Eleanor.

"Where's Karmina?" He asked Louis.

"Niall called earlier to say she was at his flat and he was going to take her to her appointment." Louis answered.

"Shit," Harry had wanted to go to the appointment with her.

"Harry, we need to talk," Taylor whined and Harry's eyes narrowed.

"Alright, let's go to my room," he left to go lay on his bed.

"Who is that pregnant girl?" Taylor frowned.

"Her name is Karmina, and she is my ex girlfriend," Harry stared at the ceiling his hands resting on his stomach.

"Is she pregnant with your baby?" Taylor's voice cracked. Harry nodded, and Taylor began to cry. Harry made no effort to console her, maybe now she would dump him and he wouldn't have to deal with her. "That was a long time ago right?" She finally spoke.

"Four or five months ago," Harry answered.

"Well if you have nothing with her then we could still be together," Taylor added.

"Yup," Harry badly needed a drink.

Notes

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