Chapter 8

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May's P.O.V.
I woke up to the smell of pancakes. I guess I should eat more than usual since I'm eating for two now.
I got up and got dressed in a comfortable outfit. I have an appointment in an hour. "Knock knock!" The door opened revealing Zayn. "Breakfast is ready. Niall and I are taking you to your appointment today while the others pack our bags for tour tomorrow." I nodded, "Thank you,". He started walking out the door but stopped. "May, I want you to know you can trust all of us. We all love you and we'll protect you from everything we can. If you need time to yourself while we're on tour just let us know. We all see you as a sister." Zayn was taken back as I hugged him. He hugged back and told me to come downstairs when I'm ready to.

Zayn's P.O.V.
I walked downstairs with a shocked expression on my face. "What happened up there?" Niall asked. "She hugged me." The boys' jaws dropped. Niall looked a little hurt. "Why didn't she hug me?" "Niall mate, she just needs some time. Plus she's pregnant. So much has happened to her. She just needs to feel loved and cared for." Right after that we heard her walk into the kitchen. "Morning May." We all said. She looked up and smiled at us. Harry handed her a plate of pancakes with syrup on them. "Thank you." Harry nodded and left the kitchen along with Liam and Louis. Niall and I finished our breakfast and got our shoes on. May was right behind us.

May's P.O.V.
I'm so nervous for this appointment. I hope there's nothing wrong with my baby. I put my hand on my barely noticeable bump and rubbed it while sitting in the back of Harry's car. The boys talked about the upcoming tour while I sat there and thought about what my baby would look like.
When we got to the doctors office there were hundreds of girls there. "May keep your head down and don't listen to anything they say. They're teenage girls. Zayn will be in front of you while I'm behind you." The boys got out of the vehicle first and then helped me out and into the building. While fast walking into the building the girls screamed things at us.
"Slut!" "Which one of you is the baby daddy?" "Who is she?!" "Why her?" "She's ugly!"

Their words stung a lot. We pushed our way though and made it to the second floor. The waiting room was full of pregnant women with their husbands and other children. Niall went to the desk to sign us in.

Niall's P.O.V.
I can't believe our "fans" would say things like that. I need to call Management to schedule an interview as soon as possible to clear things up. I went to the desk to sign May in. "May Smith." The lady typed things on her computer and gave me a bunch of paper work to fill out. "Thanks." I muttered. I filled out as much as I could, only asking May for her signature, and returned it to the desk lady. A few minutes later May's name was called.

We followed the nurse and we were met with a yellow and white walled room. The nurse did a normal routine protocol on her. Weight, blood pressure, stuff like that. "Thank you. The doctor will be in with you folks shortly." May looked really nervous so I grabbed her hand. "Hey, everything will be okay. Simon got a doctor to come to us once a month until it gets closer to your due date." "Yeah," added Zayn, "and once we get an interview set up all the fans will love you as well". Just as he finished the doctor walked in. "Hello! I'm your doctor Mr. Matthews. Today we're just going to do the first scan to see if the baby is okay and to see how far along May is. Does that sound okay?" Zayn and I both looked to May while she nodded her head.

"Okay. I'm going to need you to lift up your shirt to just underneath your breasts for me." May did as she was told, shaking the whole time. "Now I'm going I put this on your stomach. It's going to be a little chilly." She nodded her head and laid back facing the screen the whole time. As soon as the baby inside her showed up on the screen I knew that I wanted to be the person s/he called dad. My eyes flickered to May's as she started crying. "Well the baby is certainly in healthy state. It seems you're 5 weeks pregnant. Would you like a few pictures?" "Yes!" I yelled. "Okay. I'll be right back with the pictures and then you folks can be on your way."

May's P.O.V.
This is crazy. The doctor came back with the pictures for me and I didn't let go or stop staring at it the whole time we were in the office. "May, the fans are going to ask questions and say awful things to you. Promise me you won't listen to them?" "Okay" I said. Paul lead the way out of the office and Niall held my hand on the way out. Zayn was behind me making sure the girls didn't hurt me. Niall and Zayn are the closest to me and I like it that way. I feel protected with them by my side. Except around their fans. All they've done is yell awful things at me. Like right now. "What a big slut!" "Who else have you slept with?" "Did you get an abortion?" "Bitch!" "Why do they like you?!? You're ugly!" Tears started to fall from my eyes so I put my head down further. We got to the car and we took off as fast as we could. When we got home I put the pictures on the table and went straight to my room without saying a word to anyone, like usual.

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