Shattered Reflections (One Direction FanFiction) COMPLETED

38- Seven Days

May 13, 2012

"Expecting... what?" I ask, as I look towards Harry who had a tight, thinking look on his face.

"A baby! You two are expecting a baby!" Dr. Whu said, cheerfully as he wrote some things down.

Harry took a look at me, losing the thinking look and looking more concerned. "Olivia, who was the last person you slept with?" Harry asked, knowing it was Niall, but wanted to make sure.

"...Niall"

"Sorry to interupt, but is Mr.Styles here not the father?" Dr. Whu asked,

"Shut-Up Whu. Not Now." Harry shouted, his eyes twinkling as I saw a tear forming in his green eyes.

"Olivia. You are pregnant with Niall's baby." 

"You don't think I fucking know that?" I yell, holding my head in my hands, as I think to myself, My Life..Career is ruined.

"I'm sorry, I know I shouldn't be rude like this but, I need a Fathers' name on the forms. We need the father here...right now.." Dr.Whu interupted.

"I can't tell Niall. He is happy with Demi. I can't ruin that." I say, my head still in my hands.

"Write my name down. I was your baby daddy from the beginning. It's just... real now." Harry said, holding my hand tightly. 

"We're going to have a baby.." he whispered, smiling showing off his dimples.

"Do you really want me to have this child?" I ask, looking straight down at Harry, who seemed to be day-dreaming about this child.

"Well, an abortion is out of the question. It is not good for an eighteen year-old like you, Mrs. Styles." Dr.Whu said, checking his records.

"Uh.. Whu. I am Miss. Cowell. Not.. Styles." I stutter, about to crack a laugh at Harry's immediate expression to Dr.Whu's name for me.

"Trust me. I see you being Mrs. Styles awfully soon sweetheart." Whu said, smiling and chuckling to himself as his pager started beeping.

"Sorry folks, the Hemsworth's are ready to be discharged." Dr. Whu said, before immediately stopping before the door, saying, "Wait right here, we are going to get you a sonogram before you leave today." 

The door shut closed, and I looked at the curly haired boy of mine. My 'Baby Daddy'.

"Olivia. I know you are scared. But we can't kill this kid." Harry said, holding his large hand up to my slightly curved stomach.

"I know, but what about Management? And Mark? And Dad? And...you? I can't ruin your career because I am fucking pregnant!" I cry, tears freely flowing down my cheeks.

"Listen to me, you and I can raise a child! You raised Beth, and look at her now! She is a perfect little toddler, and she is smart, and kind, and thoughtful, just like you, Liv. You and I CAN raise this child." He spoke, encouraging me not to take the other road to this...problem

"Just promise we won't have to tell the boys until they ask. I don't want Niall and Demi breaking up because of the past." I ask, holding out my pinky.

Harry linked his pinky into mine, smiling, "There's the selfless Olivia I know." 

***

"Time for the sonogram, Miss. Cowell." Dr. Whu said, slapping his pink plastic gloves on, and dragging a machine on a cart along with him.

My grip on Harry's hand tightened, as I became extremely scared due to the beeps and lights.

"It's okay, it won't hurt you sweetheart."