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The Best Of Me

43. The Bitch Has Returned

Jana’s POV
‘’Tori.. Be careful.’’ I sigh, worried to death. I know she’s sitting on Niall’s lap and his arms are around her, but still, she’s holding the baby and I’m completely nervous about it. I just don’t want anything to happen.

“Baby, she’s fine.’’ Niall says, glancing up at me. I huff a little as I look away from them, trying to see where Taylor went. ‘’Tay?’’ I call out, but nothing. I heard his little giggle though, God please tell me he’s not playing in the bathroom.

‘’Niall.’’ I whine lightly, I knew he was doing exactly what I didn’t want him doing. I hear the water cut on, then off, then on again, then off again. It always worries me, that’s why we shut the bathroom doors at home.

‘’What?’’ He asks. ‘’Get Taylor, he’s messing around with the shower.’’ I say. ‘’Alright, hold on a sec.’’ He sighs. ‘’A lot could happen in a second, honey.’’ I roll my eyes. ‘’Just give me a damn minute, I’m busy.’’ He snaps.

Oh yay.. The bitch has returned.

‘’You didn’t have to get loud.’’ I sigh, rolling my eyes as he looks over at me. ‘’And you don’t have to be such a brat about it.’’ He mocks my eye rolling before getting the baby from Tori and asking her to stand up.

He was so sweet and loving towards them, even when he was a bitch. And it hurts actually, a lot really. Very much. ‘’Here, or will it be too much for you do?’’ He raises his eyebrows as he reaches me with the baby in his arms.

‘’Shut up and give him to me.’’ I mumble. ‘’My pleasure, babe.’’ He says with a fake tone. ‘’Fuck you.’’ I sigh out. ‘’Same to you.’’ He roll his eyes before walking off to the bathroom to deal with one of the people he actually cares about all the time.

‘’Hi baby.’’ I smile as Tristan stares up at me. ‘’Are you hungry, darling?’’ I mumble to him as he starts to squirm. ‘’Tori, sweetie, c’mere please.’’ I smile as she nods and runs over to the side of the bed.

‘’Yes Mommy?’’ she asks sweetly, at least some one cares about me. ‘’Will you bring me the baby’s bag from the couch?’’ I ask. ‘’Okay.’’ She smiles before turning and running to grab the bag.

She returns just moments later. I take the bag, making sure the baby’s securely in my arm before getting occupied with the bag. I unzip it and look for a bottle, Niall was supposed to do this for me but you know, he’s being the fucking devil at the moment, so yeah.

I sigh out, annoyed and irritated because I couldn’t do this as fast as I needed to and plus Niall has pissed me off already. “Don’t touch it again, do you understand?’’ I hear Niall say as his voice got closer and the door to the bathroom was being shut.

‘’Yes Daddy.’’ Taylor replies. ‘’What the hell are you doing?’’ Niall says. I glance up, not really know, or caring, who he’s talking to. I focus back on the bottle and on the container of the formula stuff.

‘’I’m talking to you.’’ His voice got closer, so I knew by then it was probably something about me. I didn’t even do anything this time, I didn’t. I look up to see him standing beside the bed, staring at me.

‘’Stare much?’’ I mumble before rolling my eyes and continuing what I was trying to do, and have been trying to do for a few minutes now. ‘’You’re gonna spill that or drop him, give it to me.’’ He sighs as he reaches for the bottle and the container.

‘’No, go away.’’ I slap his hand away. ‘’Jana, I’m not playing.’’ He huffs as he attempts again, but I swat his hand back and he just loudly sighs. ‘’You’re being a bitch and I don’t want to hear it, so leave me alone.’’ I mumble.

‘’No, I won’t. This is my baby, too, you know.’’ He says. I look up at him. ‘’I don’t care. You’re being a bitch for no reason. Now, if you would leave me alone, I have a baby to feed.’’ I roll my eyes as I TRY to continue on.

‘’Damn it, Jana. I’m fucking serious.’’ He mumbles under his breath as he snatches the bottle from my hand and grabs the baby formula. ‘’Niall, stop.’’ I try to reach for it but he turned away and plus, most importantly, the baby started to get fussy.

‘’See, your arguing made him upset.’’ Niall says as he still turns with his back to me. ‘’No, you’re bitching pissed him off.’’ I reply as I stick the pacifier in the baby’s mouth and lean back on the raised up bed.

‘’Shh… Shh.. Mommy’s right here, baby.’’ I whisper softly to Tristan as he starts to whine, despite the presence of the pacifier. ‘’Let me feed him.’’ Niall demands as he turns around, the bottle in his hand, his other extended towards me.

‘’No. Give me the bottle.’’ I say straight forward, no expression at all. ‘’Give me the baby.’’ Niall sighs. ‘’No, give me the bottle.’’ I reply, not giving up in this. ‘’Give.. me the.. baby.’’ He mumbles, completely annoyed.

But oh well.

‘’No. This is my baby.’’ I protest once again. ‘’He’s mine too, I made him.’’ Niall says with a little sass to his voice. He was surely upset and pissed now, but so was I and this shit wasn’t over just yet. He wanted an argument, then damn it I’ll give him an argument.

‘’Yeah, but you were involved for like five minutes. I carried him for nine months and spent 9 hours in the delivery room.’’ I tell him, making sure he knows it and remembers it for the future, just in case he ever forgets that.

‘’Jana, baby, I love you and our kids with my entire life. You guys are my entire world, and you know that. But at the moment, I’m ticked off.. and I just want the baby.’’ Niall flat out says as he stares down at me. ‘’Well I love you too, but you’re being mean to me and I don’t like it.’’ I shrug.

‘’Life’s not fucking fair, now give me my baby.’’ He sighs. ‘’Life’s not fair, you’re not getting this baby, so just go back over there.’’ I gesture towards the couch where Tori and Taylor sit, playing something on Niall’s phone.

‘’Jana. Please.’’ He huffs lightly. ‘’No, I’m sorry but you’re not getting him. Now give me the bottle.’’ I say, no huff, no sigh, nothing. ‘’Fine. You’re gonna fucking want me to do something, and you know what, I won’t. So don’t even waste your precious little breath to talk to me.’’ He says as he tosses the bottle in my lap and walks to the door.



It opens.



Then slams shut seconds later.

Notes

I will update soon... Its getting a little bumpy here and there.. Expect the expected AND the unexpected..

its ending soon, so I hope you guys comment your thoughts and your opinions. Love you guys SO MUCH!!!!!!!!! ♥♥♥

Comments

@Nacahoran21

Actually, yes. But remember in the series the guys broke up a while back. Like book 2 I think?

Wait... Tell me if I'm wrong, but is the 'interview' chapter saying that one direction broke up?

and I'm not saying this is a rude way. Just a simple question. Lol.

BTW I LOVE ALL YOUR STORIESSSSSS!!!

~Naca Horan

@musicalnialler13
Thank you love ♥

@musicalnialler13
Thank you love ♥

I finally made an account to start leaving comments, I just have to say that this is one of the best stories I've ever read, I loved it so much! Great job, you're an amazing writer! Can't wait to read the next one!!