10. Ultrasounds and returning to hell

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It wasn't long till we were pulling into the hospital car park where I was having my ultrasound. I'll admit I'm pretty fucking nervous. I mean, hello this kind of cementing that everything's real. Yes I know what you're thinking, it is pretty real now but, I just kind of hope it's not real.

Right about now I wish I had listened during class when they would talk about pregnancy. Maybe this wouldn't of happened or at least I'd be more prepared for this. I follow behind Ella as she goes to the front desk, Grayson hung back beside me.

My eyes scan over the waiting room, I don't want someone from school here. I don't want it to be spread around the school that I'm pregnant even though it will happen eventually. Hopefully Ashton and Ashley won't open their mouths.

Ella talks to the lady behind the desk before walking over to us with a clipboard. Which help some paperwork and a pen. "You have to fill this in," she tells me handing it over. I nod at her and we all go take a seat while I fill out the paperwork needed.

It was pretty standard, name, age, date of birth, address. That part I was a bit unsure about so I had left it blank before filling out the rest. Till Ella had told me to put their address in. Which I was sort of thankful for.

After handing up the paperwork it wasn't long before we were called up and we were escorted to a private room by a young nurse. All that was in the room was a single bed with an ultrasound machine besides it, a set of scales and a bunch of cupboards, with medical things on top of it as well as a couple chairs which Ella and Grayson sit in.

"Hello my names Belinda, I'll be your nurse today, you're Ali, am I correct?" She says looking at me, I give her a tight, nervous smile nodding at her. She returns my smile, just a little wider and brighter. Why is she so happy?

"Of course so I'll have to ask you a few questions if that's alright." I nod at her, "sure." I sit on the bed as she begins to question me. "So Ali how far along are you?" I glance at Grayson remembering it, "about two months." She nods at me, writing something down on her clipboard similar to the one I was filling the paper work out on earlier.

"Are you aware that you should of come in for an ultrasound earlier?" She asks me with a pointed look, I slowly nod. I look towards Ella who gives me a supportive smile, "yeah I would of but my parents didn't know. And aren't that supportive."

She nods giving me an understanding look, "alright, so how do you two know Ali?" The nurse asks turning towards Ella and Grayson. I look towards them, well mainly Grayson, I want to know if he'll own up.

He doesn't get the chance since Ella quickly replies, "Ali is staying with us and Grayson's the father." The nurse nods at them, "are you okay with them being here?" Belinda questions me. I nod at her and she smiles in return.

"Alright so I'll just get you to step on the scales for me," I nod and do what she says, she then writes it down, before she gets a tape measure wrapping it around my stomach getting my measurements. Again writing them down before I get instructed to sit on the bed again, before checking my blood pressure.

After that is all finished she smiles at me, "okay so that all seems good, I'll just get you to lay down and lift your top up a bit so we can have a look at that baby of yours." I do as she says, laying back on the uncomfortable hospital bed.

I lift up my top for the second time in the visit, "I'm going to put some gel on your stomach it's going to be a bit cold." She tells me opening a container, squirting a bit into her hand. "Okay, that's alright," I tell her, I feel so awkward.

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