Its a case of trust. (A Niall Horan-Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Chapter 2 ~ 'Magic Wok'

Rosey's POV.

Booking a doctors appointment without anyone noticing was difficult. And making myself go to it was even harder. I fidgeted in the waiting room, dreading them to call out my name. I'm screwed if there's someone I know here. But its a monday after school, who would be here?

"Rosalina Tanner?" A pretty brunette nurse called out, she was holding a clipboard and looked kind. I got up and she led me down a corridor that I'd never had the pleasure of seeing before. On each side it had ugly looking grey doors with nameplates on. She had a sympathetic look in her eyes as she took me into a room. A blonde lady sat behind a desk, looking at some files, probably mine.

"Hi you must be Rosalina" She smiled, apparently not bothered by my age, probably used to teens coming to see her.

"Its Rosey.." Sure she's a doctor, she can call me Rosey.

"Rosey, sorry. If you'd like to take a seat, then if you could please fill out these papers, and no skipping questions. I need to know everything" Damn.

"Sure" I muttered, sinking into a dark padded chair as she handed me a pen and some sort of form.

Full name: Rosalina Aoife Macey Tanner. Well that ones easy enough.

Date of birth: 30th of May 1995, Another easy one.

And of course, this was as far as I could understand. "Um, I don't understand any of these.." She looked up and laughed a little.

"Thats okay! So, how about I just ask you the basic questions, it might be easier" Oh here we go. She took my papers away from me and looked over them. Not much to look over, I filled in my age and name. "Your 17?"

"Yeah, is that bad?"

"Its just.. lets carry on with the questions" I take that as a yes.

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After a surprise blood test and alot of awkward questions, she'd come to her conclusion.

"Well, your 6 weeks along" My jaw dropped a little. She got all this from a blood test? "And I'll be perscribing you some vitamins to help, plus your due an ultrasound in about 5 weeks" 5 weeks.. what else is happening in 5 weeks?

"I can't" I blurted out "I'm in London in 5 weeks" Ally's birthday. Thats it.

"Oh, well its nessicary, so would it be okay to switch doctors? Will you be going to London frequently?"

"Um yes, for both" I added. Its better to be safe than sorry I suppose.

"Well I'll make some calls, and we will post the bills and details"

"Bills?" I gasped.

"Ultrasound bills, vitamins, that sort of stuff" She smiled again, as if it was perfectly normal for a 17 year old girl to have stacks of money to spare. Ally does. I thought, annoyingly.

"Right, yeah. Thank.. you?" My voice was all strangled again. How am I gonna get all the money? Ultrasounds cost loads, I can almost guarentee that.

"Your welcome, remember to book appoinments if you need anything sweetheart" I nodded before swinging my bag over my shoulder and leaving the office. The ladies at the desk merely nodded as I signed out, and braved my way into the cold weather. How am I going to hide countless bills and confirmation letters showing up at the door, adressed to me? Second of all, where am I going to get enough money? I wish I had a fat little fairy godmother, with a beehive and a magic wand to magic up all this money, or to magic away this baby, but I guess there's no turning back now.