Aaliyah's P.O.V
"Yay! It's Friday," I thought to myself, as I rolled out of bed. When I stood up I felt the need to vomit. I rushed to the bathroom just before I got sick. After I was finished, I got up quickly and brushed my teeth. I opened the door, and there stood my mom. "Aaliyah, that's the second time in a row, you need to see the doctor," she said. "Mom, trust me I'm fine," I said trying to persuade her not to make me go. See ever since I was little I have had a fear of the doctors. I never knew why, I just have. "Honey, please I'm worried about you." she begged me. "Fine," I said knowing I could never win with her. "Good, since I have to work, I'll call your sister to take you," she explained. "Shit!" I thought to myself. My sister, Alexis, and I had never gotten along well. We always had to compete to be better than the other one to get our parents' attention, and this kind of ruined our relationship. "Now go get ready," my mother said drawing me out of my thoughts. I went to my room and made myself look halfway decent. Once I was finished, I heard a knock at the door. I went to answer it, knowing it was my sister. "Good you're ready. Get in the car and don't throw up!" The car ride was long and silent, but not one if those peaceful silences, but a very awkward silence. When we finally reached the doctors, Alexis checked me in, while I sat down. I kept thinking to myself what if something is really wrong? What would I do? While all these thoughts swam through my mind, I heard a nurse in her mid thirties call my name. Once we reached the room, she introduced herself," Hello, I'm Nurse Tabby. What seems to be the problem today?" "Well, I've been getting sick the last two mornings," I answered. "Okay, let me take your temperature," she said taking out the thermometer and sticking it in my ear. "You don't seem to have a temperature," she explained,"I'll send in Dr. Alison in a minute." "Okay, thanks," I said. "No problem, love," she replied walking out of the room. After about a twenty minute wait, the door creaked opened to reveal a tall, brown silky haired woman in her late twentys . "I'm Dr. Alison. Nurse Tabby told me you haven't been feeling well the last few days. Would you mind if I asked you a few questions?" "That's fine." "Okay, first question. Have you been having any cramping lately?" "Yes, some. "Have you had sex lately?" "Umm yeah." When I said that my sister sent me a surprised glance. "Okay, lastly when was the last time you had your period?" At that question my heart dropped to the pit of my stomach. No matter how many times I counted it had been 34 days, proving I was way over due. "It's been 34 days," I answered truthfully. "I see," she answered," Would you mind taking a pregnancy test?" "Okay," I answered bluntly already knowing that I was pregnant. After I took the test, I went back to the room where my sister was and sat back down. "Listen, if you are pregnant, who would be the dad?" Alexis asked worried. "Taylor," I responded on the verge of tears. "Shh, it'll be okay!" she said trying to calm me down. This was a new side of Alexis I'd never seen. She seemed to genuinely care about me. After about ten minutes, the doctor came back in with an obviously fake smile plastered on her face and said the three words that would change my life forever. "Congratulations! You're pregnant" What? I'm only 16, I can't raise a child! What will Taylor do? Will he even want the baby? What will the fans do? All these thoughts and more flooded my mind. Until, Alexis finally spoke up, knowing that if I spoke I would fall apart, and said,"Thank you for your help." "You're welcome and thanks for coming, you can make your first appointment at the front desk," she said as we gathered up our stuff and left. Once we finally reached the car, I got in and started to cry. "It's okay. Everything will be fine. You're going to be a great mother," she cooed trying to calm me down, but the last one only made me cry harder. Eventually after what seemed like forever, I calmed down enough to talk. "What am I going to do? How am I supposed to care for a child?" I asked her tearing up again. "I don't know, but I think you should tell Taylor before anything else," she explained. "How the hell am I supposed to tell Taylor. I'm pregnant with his child!" I think to myself. Just then I hear my phone buzz with a text. I look down to see that it's from Taylor asking if I would like to come over. I figure this would be as good of a chance as ever to break the news to him. I quickly text back yes and ask Alexis to drop me off at his house. Which she agrees to.
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