Elevator - w2s

-30-

"Yep," I said and laughed. I rested my head on Harry's shoulder, "why didn't you leave me?"

"It's not your fault," he said and looked at me, "and not all guys are douches,"

"But as you said if I decided to keep it, then it might ruin your whole career," I said.

"I would get a job if I had to, I promised I wouldn't leave," he said and I just looked at him and smiled, "also Josh would kill me,"

"Yes I would," he said and we all laughed. "Are you going to tell the other guys?"

I looked at Harry, I didn't want to but I knew they would end up finding out eventually. "It's up to you," Harry said.

"Don't put the pregnant woman under any pressure," I said and nervously laughed, "I don't want to but I know that it's the best option,"

"Yeah, if they find out we didn't tell them it's going to be worse," Harry said.

"We're going to have to go soon but if you can get everyone here for when we get back we might as well tell them," I said looking at Josh.

"Yeah, I will do," he said.

"Well we better be setting off," I said looking at Harry. We got up and walked over to our shoes and called an Uber. The entire time, Harry was holding my hand. We walked into the hospital.

"Hello, We've got an appointment with Dr. Stones," I said.

"Okay, she's waiting for you, if you would like to go through that door," the receptionist said and we nodded to see a desk. We both sat down at the table.

"Hi I'm Dr. Stones," she introduced.

"Lexi," I said.

"I'm Harry," he said.

"Okay, so you would like to have an abortion yes?" She asked and I took a deep breath.

"Yep," I said.

"Are you sure you want to, you won't be able to get it undone, you could always but the baby up for adoption," she said.

"I can't be pregnant," I said.

"It's not as bad as you think," she said.

"I've experienced enough," I said and chuckled.

"And are you happy with this?" She asked Harry.

"Erm yeah," he said.

"Are you sure, it's a joint decision," she said.

"Yeah it's the best option for both of us," he said.

"Okay, well do you know how old it will be," she asked.

"8 weeks?" I asked Harry and he nodded.

"Okay, well the next available time is in two weeks so that will be when it happens," she said and I nodded and looked at Harry, "I've got you a few leaflets to see if you are sure you want to abort,"

"Thank you," Harry said taking them from her and looking through them.

"I will see you two in two weeks then," she said.

"Yeah, thanks," I said standing up and so did Harry. We exited the building and once again got an Uber. Once we got home I walked in and everyone was watching TV or talking.

"How'd it go?" Freya shouted at us.

"Alright," I said and held Harry's hand.

"We've got something to tell you," Harry said and I could feel both of our hands sweating. All of their attention was now on us and it made me pretty nervous. I could feel my stomach churning and I knew I was about to throw up. I ran to the bathroom and threw up. Once again Harry was holding my hair back. "Your okay," he said trying to calm me.