Private Pregnancy (an emison fanfic)

Chapter six

Alison's POV

'I guess this is it' I think to myself, time to see what's happening. 'Back straight, shoulders back' I remind my self as I usually do when I feel nervous. It's something my friend CeCe told me when we were younger, she said it's the trick to see brave, fearless even.

'Hiya, how can I help you?' The chirpy lady at the desk smiles.

'Uh I'm Alison Dilaurentis, I'm here for an appointment?'

'Oh okay, what for exactly?'

'A-A pregnancy scan' I stutter.

'Oh hunnie, you're at the wrong ward. I'll get someone to walk you through!' She maintains her robotic smile. Calling her worker over we are approached by a short brown haired. She's stunning!

'Grace, can you take Miss Dilaurentis down to the maternity ward she's a little lost?'

'Mhm' she nods looking up. Immediately our eyes meet and I feel my cheeks flush red. 'Follow me.' She smirks.

'Okay!' I yap a little too eagerly.

She walks through a few corridors with me trailing behind like a lost puppy.

'So your names Grace? That's cute, I'm Alison!'

'Nice.' She dismisses.

'Yeah, it's okay, I guess! I'm 16. How old are you?' I rush.

'17' woah this girl is mysterious.

'So have you-' before I finish she cuts me off.

'Listen Darling' she breathes, her lips inches from mine. 'Stop asking questions and maybe you'll get the answers later.'

'Okay.' I gasp wanting nothing more than to push my lips to hers, this girl is something new, something exciting. She's like a challenge but more.

Walking in what is now silence the beautiful brunette finally talks.

'Are you here to meet someone, your mother or something?'

'No, I'm pregnant..' I say feeling a flush of embarrassment.

'You're straight?'

'Was.. Is that a problem for you?' I stifle a laugh, an intimidated one.

'No, but don't think I didn't notice how your breath hitched when I was close to you.'  A playful smirk plays on her lips as she turns to face me.

'You're not my type sweetie.' I retaliate.

To this she raises one of her perfectly arched brows and pushes her body close to mine in the secluded hall way.

'Are you sure about that?' She licks her lips before pushing them to mine. Before the realisation hits that anyone could see this right now I kiss back my hands roaming her body as hers find her way to my bum. We pull back and stare at each other.

She brushes her hair out of her face and directs her hungry eyes away from me.

'So um... This is the maternity ward.. I'll let you get on with your scan I guess.' She stutters signalling towards a yellow door.

'Thanks..' I bite my lip. 'Oh and we're not done yet.' I tease taking a pen that I can see out of her pocket and scribbling my number on her hand.

Her breath hitches before she takes her pen back and her eyes rake up and down my body and with that I stumble through the yellow door leaving her behind, when we'll meet again I haven't a clue.

I sign in and before I know it I'm in a small closed in room waiting for my scan. My body is tense, my palms are sweaty. I'm not ready.

A tall dark skinned man enters the room with a grin as big as the Cheshire cats.