*disclaimer: I know this medical stuff and timing may not be correct but I'm a fanfic writer not a doctor so just go with it.*
"Megan, come on. Our appointment is in twenty minuets."
"I know, Niall. I'm coming."
I picked up my purse and headed out the door with Niall to head to our doctors appointment that he had scheduled literally an hour after he had found out I was carrying a baby. One he thought was his. We were going to see the best New York had to offer since we would be here playing Madison Square Garden for an impressive five days in a row. This would be the first of many random doctors until the tour was over.
Nobody on our management knew about the pregnancy yet. Nor did I want them to. I wasn't going to risk them leaking anything to the media for publicity or taking me and the girls off of the tour. I wasn't ready to deal with that just yet.
"We're here babe. Let's go."
I followed Niall out of the car and quickly ran into the doctors office before anybody spotted us. We were greeted by a very friendly older woman to told us to wait for a moment in the waiting room. We took a seat in the corner of the room, trying to ignore the stares from the other expecting mothers who recognized Niall and I. I lowered my head onto Niall's shoulder and his my face in the crook of his neck, wanting to disappear. He grabbed my hand and gave it a reassuring squeeze to calm me down.
I looked around the room at some of the other patience. Some sat with huge stomachs eating a bag of chips, others sat reading a magazine with only little bumps, and one who was extremely pregnant sat next to a baby carrier that had a pair of twins in it. All moms and all seemingly ready to have an only addition to their life. And here I sit, eighteen years old in her career prime with her boyfriend who isn't even my child's father.
My life was just fabulous, right?
"Megan? The doctor is ready to see you." A nurse said, alerting Nialll and I. I took a deep breath and followed her along with Niall back into a small room.
"Please put this on." She said, handing me a medical gown." The doctor will be here in a moment." I gave her a small smile then stripped down to nothing before I put on the gown.
"Everything is going to be okay." Niall assured me. I smiled and then nodded at him, trying to put on a brave face. Just then the door swung open and revealed our doctor who was carrying a clipboard and wearing a genuine smile.
"Hello, I'm Dr. Brandon. Welcome, Mr. and Mrs. Horan."
If I could have, I would have died on the spot.
"Uh, we aren't married." Niall mumbled awkwardly.
"Oh, my apologies. Shall we get started?" He asked but proceeded without waiting for our approval. "I just have to ask some questions before hand. Just for some basic knowledge so I know what kind of situation this is."
"Alright." Niall approved. I still couldn't fine my voice yet.
"How long ago did you take your pregnancy test?"
"Yesterday." Niall answered for me.
"Alright. And about when do you think the fetus was conceived?"
"I think it was two or three weeks ago."
"There couldn't have been a different time?"
"No. We've only slept together one time." Niall said, causing the doctor to raise his eyebrow.
"Megan, don't take this offensively, but have you had any sexual partners recently other than Niall that could possibly be the father?"
Yes.
"No, sir. Just Niall."
He nodded and the continued to asked questions until he had all the answers be needed in order to proceed.
"Okay, lay down on his table for me. We are going to take a look at the fetus and see how it's developing so far." I followed his orders and scooted back on the table to lay down. He then proceeded to reach under my gown and rub a cold jelly on the lower part of my stomach, making me gasp.
"Sorry. It's a bit cold."
Niall took my hand in his and watched with me as a little picture came up on the monitor in front of us. "Okay let's take a look here." Doctor Brandon said. "Ah, here we are."
He took his finger and pointed to a little dot on the screen. It didn't have any arms or little fingers, not even legs yet. But it as still there. A little person growing inside of me. A little person with half of me and have of somebody I loved.
"Oh my god." Niall whispered beside me. "That's our child."
With those last three words my happiness started to deteriorate and I came back down to reality. Zayn should be here with me. Not Niall. This was his child whether he liked it or not and I wasn't going to let him get out of this without a fight.
"Are we done here?" I asked impatiently.
"Uh, yes I suppose we are." The doctor said, slightly taken off guard at my mood change.
"Is everything alright love?"
"Yes. I just want to go back and to the hotel and rest. I'm tired."
"Oh, of course. Thanks doctor."
Niall waited for me to get dressed before he ushered me out of the office and into the black SUV. I immediately pulled out my cell phone and sent Zayn a message. This had to be done now.
*we need to talk. -megan*
(IM BACK!!! Yay:) I'm back from vacation! Sorry the chapter was so short! I'm exhausted but couldn't keep you guys waiting another day. Hope you liked it:D vote and comment!!! Btw who ships Zayn and Megan and who ships Niall and Megan? Let's see who wins!) -Jenny
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