Perrie's P.O.V
The next day...
I open my eyes, to see Zayn sleeping next to me. I take a quick peek at the clock to only see that it's 11:00 am, already. I yawn pulling myself out of bed, stumbling to the toilet. I turn the lights on, and look up to see my reflection. Yay! I look worst than Kim Kardashian without make-up! I lift the tab and splash water in my face, then I dry it with my towel.
Since Zayn was asleep, I'll make breakfast today! Well I actually cook it every single day... I walk to the kitchen and grab the box of waffles from the fridge. I put them in the toaster, and pull the thing down. My phone rings, I grab it, and answer without even bothering to check the caller ID.
"Hi Perrie!" Leigh Anne squeals.
"Hi Leigh" I greet.
"Hey, so I made an appointment last night, so we can check if you're pregnant or not" She says.
"Ok when is it?" I ask.
"Today at 3 so be ready" She answers.
"But-" Then the beepy sound of the call ending blasted through my ears. After a few seconds, both waffles pop up. I grab two plates, and then carefully place both waffles, one in each. I also grab some butter and Nutella so we can put them in the waffle, I then put both plates in the table, and shirtless Zayn walks in.
"Morning" he says sitting down in one of the chairs.
"Morning" I say back, giving him a peck on the cheek. I make my way to the kitchen and grab two cups, and the orange juice from the fridge. I go back and sit in the chair in front of Zayn. I open the jar of Nutella and spread some of it on my waffle, then Zayn does the same with butter.
"So I'm going to the doctor today" I say as I take a bite from my waffle.
"Good" he mumbles.
We didn't speak after that. I guess we are still shocked about the whole pregnancy thing. When we are both done, I grab both plates and put them in the dishwasher. Then I go back to the bedroom, to decide what clothes I'm going to wear. It's just a doctor's appointment so I shouldn't be dressing so classy. I decide to go with my long-sleeve crewneck white sweater, with my blue skinny jeans and my black boots. I take a quick shower and then I get dressed.
I take another 30 minutes to do all my makeup, and then I'm finally done. I grab my black purse and swing it into my arms. Zayn left a few minutes ago to some meeting about the worldwide stadium tour. I the doorbell sounds, I run and swing the door open.
Leigh Anne pulls me into a hug, and then we let go. "Ok let's go!"
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We arrive at the clinic, and we are greeted by the smell of rubber and blood. We walk to the counter, and I leave the talking to Leigh Anne since she's the one that planned it. The woman in the desk tells us to take a sit in the waiting room so we do.
"Come on, Per, cheer up a bit?" Asks a concerned Leigh Anne trying to cheer me up.
"Perrie Edwards?" asks the girl in the counter, me and Leigh Anne go towards her.
"Yes? That's me"
"Dr. Shaw is ready for your appointment, room 216, just go straight in that hallway and you'll see room 216" she says pointing to the hallway on her left. Me and Leigh start walking towards room 216.
"Per, calm down, everything's gonna be fine, I promise" Leigh says pulling me into a bear hug before entering the doctors office.
"Good Afternoon Ms. Edwards. I'm Doctor Shaw" he says putting his hand out and I shake it. He starts reading some paper he had attached to he's clipboard, making those weird faces doctors make "So you're here because you want to know if you're pregnant, right?" I nod, "Ok then let's run some tests"
It's been 45 minutes. 45 minutes since I took like 2 tests. I walk back and forth, as I bite my nails out of frustation. I mean I could be kicked out of Little Mix, and I don't want that. I could lose my fans, friends, Zayn- Hold up! I could lose Zayn. I can't lose him, after all we've been through, I just can't! They'll probably tell him, he can't be with me anymore, and then he'll leave me for someone who's not pregnant. Perrie don't jump to conclusions, he loves you! That's right he loves me, and I love him. True love is supposed to be unbreakable, so no matter what happens I know Zayn'll be right next to me, or I guess he'll be.
"Perrie Edwards" a nurse calls.
I stand up and follow her to the doctor's office. She tells me to sit down and wait for the doctor, so I do. I sit there anxiously tapping my foot, waiting for the answer that could change not only mine but everyone's lives. The door opens, and Dr. Shaw walks in. He sits in his spinning chair, and looks at me.
"Ms. Edwards" he begins "so after we examine the tests, we came to an obvious conclusion"
"So? Am I pregnant or not?"
"Ms. Edwards, you are..."
Zayn's P.O.V
I was in home watching T.V when I heard the doorbell. I go to the main door and look through the peephole. It's Perrie. I open the door, and she pulls me into a tight hug. Well then I guess everything went well. We pull away and that's when I notice. Her eyes were all red and puffy, her nose also had a light shade of red, and she had some dry tears on her cheek.
"Perrie, how did it go?" I ask concerned.
"Well, they ran some tests on me"
"And...?"
"I-it's t-true" she stutters "I'm p-pregnant"
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