Winning a Contest in New York (A Harry Styles/ One Direction fanfic)

Chapter 15

Zaynah's POV:

I woke up the next morning feeling a little bit better.

"Morning!" I say to my family once I'm downstairs.

"Goodmorning, honey. How are you feeling?" Dad asked me.

"I'm doing better, Baba." I told him.

It was partially true. I'm still confused and don't know what I should do about the whole situation with Harry.

"So what are you doing today?" Mom asked me.

"I have a doctors appointment today. I'm only two months along but I look very big." I said.

It's true. I had a biggish baby bump for being only two months pregnant.

"Maybe it's a big baby." Mom said.

"Maybe." I said.

I ate breakfast and went upstairs to get ready to leave for my appointment.

-At the doctors office-

I was waiting in the waiting room for the nurse to call out my name.

I was texting Alyssa to pass the time.

To Alyssa:D : Heyyyyy

From Alyssa:D : Hey girl whats up?

To Alyssa:D : Not much waiting for my doctors appointment.

From Alyssa:D : oh okay.. hope everything is good with the baby!

To Alyssa:D : thanks babe!

I put away my phone.

"Zaynah?" the nurse called.

I made my way to the room and waited for the doctor.

I had to get a new doctor because I wont be in London anymore.

"Hi, Zaynah. I'm Dr. Collins. How are you today?" She asked.

"I'm doing good." I replied.

"So you are here for a check up? And you are what, about 5 months along?" She asked.

"No, I'm only two months along." I said.

"Wow. Are you sure?" Dr. Collins asked.

"Yeah." I said.

"Well, let's get an ultrasound done." Dr. Collins said.

I lifted up my shirt and she put the gel on my stomach.

After a few minutes she looked up at me.

"Zaynah, I don't know how to say this but, you are pregnant with quadruplets." She said.

What? Four babies? How can I take care of four babies on my own.

"Wow. I can't believe it." I said.

"Look, here are the four of them." she said while pointing out all four of them.

"Would you like a picture of your scan?" Dr. Collins asked me.

"Yes, please." I said.

She printed out the picture and I made an appointment for 8 weeks from now and left.

How am I going to tell my parents. I can't afford stuff for four babies. This is goin to be hard.

-At Home-

I made it home and I was tired.

I checked my phone for any messages and saw a text from Harry.