Anti Did It

9.

(Y/n) POV-

"His office is down this hallway," Miss Rose said as her heels continued to make a soft sound each and every time she took a step.

As we continued to walk, I had noticed that Miss Rose was the only colorful thing here. Her red dress was the only thing standing out of the white surrounding. It hadn't just caught my attention, but also the attention of other workers walking by. "Hey, Miss Rose, down for some dinner tonight?" A man asked, sending her a wink.

"No thank you Jeremy, but make sure to tell your mother I said hi, alright?" She grinned.

"Sure thing, doll." He stammered, not paying attention to where he was going.

Miss Rose rolled her eyes at the nickname he gave. As the man began to face where he was walking, he bumped into a nurse holding a tray filled with cups of water. Instantly knocking the plastic cups over, he caused water to get all over him and the nurse. I silently snickered at him as Miss Rose gasped. "Are you two okay?" She exclaimed, stopping in her place.

"Y-yes! We're fine, thank you!" He replied, beginning to clean up his mess.

After receiving a nod from the nurse, Miss Rose continued to take me to the doctor.

"Miss Rose? If you don't mind me asking, but why would someone like you work here of all places?" I asked, not realizing how rude the question was.

"Oh my- I didn't mean it in that way! I'm so so-"

"It's okay." She giggled, slowing down for me to walk next to her.

"I guess you can say that I like helping people who need it, like you for instance. You're here because you're father put you in here for being or not being pregnant, correct?" She asked.

"Word get's around quick." I thought.

"Does everyone here know that I'm pregnant?" I asked, silently letting out a sigh.

She glanced at me as she sent me a sympathetic smile. "All of the staff know of your... file. But the patient's here shouldn't know." Miss Rose replied.

If the patients weren't told, then how did Anti know? He couldn't have just looked at me and tell right away. Someone had to of told him... It's not like he could read minds or something.

"Oh..." I mumbled.

Miss Rose stopped in front of a door, and then looked at me. "Before we go in there, I just wanted to say how sorry I am for what your father did. He shouldn't have put you in here for being pregnant. If you need anything to make your stay here more comfortable, don't be scared to ask." She said with remorse in each and every word.

"Thank you." I smiled at her, feeling much safer knowing that she's on my side.

She nodded towards me, and then looked back at the door. She took a deep breath in and then released it, as she flattened out her dress. She rubbed her lips together, and then looked back at me. "I hate to ask this, but how do I look?" She sheepishly asked, running a hand through her curly brown hair.

I looked at her as I thought of one of my friends back in school, who had always asked me if she looked cute enough for her crush. I held in a chuckle as I said what I had always replied to my friend, "You look adorable."

She grinned at the response and then opened the door.