Completely Invisible (Zianourry) (Harry Centric) (B1)

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"So you are expected to give birth at your 30 week mark," the doctor tells me and my mom stepped in. "Is this because of the amount of kids he's having?" The doctor nodded his head and looked at me. "I know that you wanted your mother to gather all of the information, but it's very important for you to know that you are having quadruplets. Now the reason as to why I am telling you this is so that you will keep up with your pregnancy. I need you to reach out to me if there are any problems regarding your pregnancy."

I nodded my head and looked down. "It's okay baby. You are free to talk to me whenever you need it," my mother tells me, rubbing my back.

"Now, when it comes to school, I'll highly suggest for you to go online at 20 weeks. The babies are going to weigh on you a lot more than one baby would at 20 weeks. You need absolute bedrest and never lift anything more than 10lbs. Be sure to stay on a caffeine-free diet. Don't overwork yourself, and please come in on your visits. Since you are here at your 3rd week, I'm going to schedule your appointment for your 5th, 10th, 15th, then we'll do your 20th, and your last will be the 26th before your kids are delivered," the doctor tells me and I nodded my head slowly.

"Are you okay Mr. Styles?" "Mhm..." "You kind of have to bear with him. He's more than likely still grasping into the whole 'I can actually get pregnant, and I'm actually pregnant with quadruplets," my mother stated and I nodded my head. "See." "Well just know that you are going to be seeing your soon-to-be born babies really soon. Everything is going to be okay and I'll make sure that you have a rather pleasant and relaxing pregnancy," the doctor tells me with a kind smile.

I looked at her, then at my mom. I felt myself about to cry and she was able to tell. "Aww baby, what's wrong?" "I'm sorry...I'm so sorry," I apologized and she shook her head and held me close to her chest. "It's okay baby." "It's really not. I'm a teenager who's pregnant... I know that you are ashamed of me..." "I'm not sweetie. Yeah, the news was rather shocking, but I'm not ashamed. Things happen even if we don't expect it. You didn't even know about your capability of getting pregnant. Besides that, I'm your mother. I know how scary this is for you and I'm not going to make it worse for you. We just need to accept the fact that it happened and move on. There's nothing else we can do about the situation. We can't back in time, so we'll just move forward."

"Your mother is correct. We can't dwell on the past anymore. It happened, we have to deal with it and move on. Your babies are in a fragile state and we need you to stay as positive as possible. Now, I'm going to give you a list of what you can't do or eat while pregnant. Follow this and you should be fine. I'm also going to prescribe you with vitamins that are mandatory for those who are expecting. You have to take them once a day, and I'm going to recommend that you start making room for your babies now since their arrival isn't too far from now."

I took all of this information and took the papers that she was handing to me. "Also think of names honey," my mom says and I looked at her. "I want to know the fathers first. Like I know who got me pregnant, but there are four babies inside of me and four men who are their father. I want to do matches before I name them." I then looked at my doctor, "Is that doable?" "Of course! Just make a list of the names and I'll be sure to do a paternity test for each of them." "Okay... thanks." "No problem Mr. Styles."

The doctor talked to my mom for a few minutes before she dismissed us and had us go to the front to pay.

We walked out of the building and we got into my mom's car. I was looking at the papers and I saw the list of things that I can't consume. Of course alcohol and tobacco was on the list, but there was also caffeine. I can't have too much of it, so I had to look up sodas that I can have that have no caffeine in it. My mom was telling me about the meals that we can make together once we get home and I knew that I was going to be okay at the end of the day. Cooking and baking can get my mind off things with no problem. Like it could seriously be a small meal, and I wouldn't remember what I was pondering about a moment ago.