Ashton Irwin's Little Sister

Just a Bug?

Primrose
seven weeks later...

I leaned over the toilet for the third time this morning, before brushing my teeth, yet again. I quick put my dirty blonde hair in a ballerina bun, and adjust my natural makeup.

I've had enough of this being sick bullshit. Last night, I called my friend Cassy, and she helped me get an appointment. She works as a receptionist at the local hospital. Cassy's twenty years old.

I slipped on a grey beanie, and tucked my loose hair strands into it.

"Bye lads! I'll be back in a few hours!" I shouted, on my way out the door.

I chose to drive the black mini SUV, and put the keys into the ignition. I put in my favorite CD album, My Everything, by my favorite artist Ariana Grande.

On my way to the hospital, I passed by a Panda Express, and my stomach grumbles loudly. That's where Cassy and I'll go to lunch, after my appointment.

When I arrived to the hospital, I had made it just in time. I was taken back, and my height and weight was taken.

They directed me to room twelve, and I went in it and sat atop the table.

"Good morning Primrose." Dr. Hastner said, and she shook my hand gently.

"Morning doctor." I slightly smiled back at her.

"So, what seems to bring you here today?" Dr. Hastner questioned.

I explained my whole story. Her eyebrows furrowed at some parts, but she typed away on her laptop.

"Alright, I have suspicions, but you're gonna have two tests taken. One is a simple blood test, and one is a urine test." Dr. Hastner said, and a nurse came in to take my blood.

I didn't even wince on bit, as the needle punctured my skin and drew blood. After that was finished, I was handed a cup and went to the bathroom.

I did my business, and came out. I handed the cup to one of the nurses, and headed back to room twelve.

After texting Luke for what seemed like forever, a knock was made on the door. Dr. Hastner came in.

"Well, your results are good or bad, depending on how you take them." she said. I just simply nodded at her.

"You're seven weeks pregnant, Primrose. We've gotta take ultrasounds, so please lie back and lift up your shirt." Dr. Hastner spoke.

The whole time, I was in shock. Tears spilled from my eyes. The instrument was moved around, and she pointed to an image on the screen.

"That, Primrose, is your son or daughter." Dr. Hastner spoke, and helped to clean me off.

She handed me an envelope, and a prescription for prenatal vitamins. I walked to the desk, and Cassy ran up and hugged me.

"What's wrong Prim?" Cassy asked, while still hugging me.

"I-I'm seven weeks pregnant."

I'm pregnant, and Calum is the father. How am I gonna tell Calum, Ashton, Luke and Michael this? Will Calum even support me?