5. My Baby

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Louis

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Louis

"Gem, you need to hurry up, we need to go." She has been getting ready for the last two hours and we need to leave out of the house in the next fifteen minutes before we're late.

Letting out a dramatic groan she says, "I'm coming, I'm coming." I grabbed my keys and we headed out the door.

After five minutes of driving, I thought about something,  "Do you think you can record the ultrasound since Harry isn't here, I want to at least let him get to see the first appointment." I asked turning down the music so that she could hear me.

I feel bad that not only will he not be able to be here but he doesn't even know that I'm pregnant.

Of course, she agreed.  "Yeah, you don't even have to ask." She replied with a warming smile, helping to ease my nerves just a tiny bit. Gemma is really good at calming my thoughts, sometimes.

We made it to my doctors' appointment with about three minutes to spare, I signed in and waited for my name to be called.

I looked over to Gemma, and noticing my nervous face she said, "Lou, you have absolutely nothing to be worried about. The baby is going to be healthy and Harry will be happy.  However, if H gives you any problems whatsoever about being pregnant, which I doubt he will, I'll kick his ass." 

I laughed and was going to reply but my name was being called.

"Tomlinson." The Doctor calls out.
We got up and walked over to her, "Hi, how are you? My name is Sarah," she greeted as she brought me over to a scale.

"I'm fine," I was too nervous to even speak.

"Okay, that's good. Can you stand on this scale for me, I need to get hour height and weight," after she got what she needed she guided me into a room. 

I'm guessing this is where I'll be getting my ultrasound, hence the fact that there is an ultrasound machine in front of me. 

During the appointment I was informed that I was around six to eight weeks pregnant and I was prescribed prenatal's, to make sure that I have a healthy pregnancy.

It was the greatest moment of my life being able to actually see that I have a little human growing inside me. I might have even shed a few tears, but I really couldn't remember I was too mesmerized by what I was seeing.

Gemma, thankfully recording everything.

After about an hour after the appointment, I decided to finally FaceTime Harry.

"I believe it's time to tell him, it doesn't feel right continuing to keep it from him," I said in a quiet, apprehensive tone.

I was scared, there are so many things that he can say. Good or bad.

Before he left he said he didn't even want a baby, but look at me now, pregnant!

I took a deep breath and rubbed my temples, trying to ease my overthinking brain.

"I wanna be there when you tell him, so I can record his reaction," Gemma said, sort of making me feel better.

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