Torn

A One Direction fanfiction for all you Directioners out there, this one is about a girl, Lizzie. She is torn between the two loves of her life...Harry and Zayn but there's a dramatic twist! She's pregnant but who's the dad? My first fanfic:3

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5. Inconvenience

Zayn took my hand, "It's going to be OK, Lizzie," he said. He kisses my hand.

"Is it?" I asked, I wasn't so certain but I did like the way he kissed my hands.

"Yeh, we're going to see about this baby, see who's the Dad, and me and Harry will support you through it no matter what," he replied. He stared into my eyes and I stared back.

Zayn was such a loving and genuine guy, I could never want to hurt him.

"Miss Lizzie Bullet?" Asked a Nurse. She looked around and I raised my hand.

I turned to look at Zayn, "Zayn, I'm scared," I said as I began to weep.

"It's OK to be afraid babe, just go in," Zayn said as he kissed me.

"And who are you?" Asked the Nurse.

"I'm Lizzie's .... I'm her ...." He began. I looked at him, knowing what he was going to say.

I knew he was eventually going to say 'boyfriend'. Maybe he was my boyfriend at one point and so was Harry, but he couldn't say boyfriend if we were checking to see who's the baby's Father was.

"I'm her good friend, Zayn Malik," he said.

"Come on in then Lizzie and .. Zayn," said the nurse as she shuffled into a room.

Me and Zayn followed her and I sat down on a big seat as Zayn sat on a chair.

"Just 1 or 2 questions first Lizzie..." Stated the nurse.

"Yeah, that's fine," I said.

"How long have you been pregnant?" She asked, she looked down at her clipboard and grabbed a pen. She studied the paper on the clipboard and nodded to herself.

"Well," I began. "I found out I was pregnant about a week ago."

"OK, next question..." Began the nurse. She noted some things down before continuing. "You are here to find out who the Father is, correct?"

"Uhm, yes, that is correct," I replied.

Zayn squeezed on my hand and I smiled at him.

"OK, perfect, we'll send a Doctor in right away," she said.

She got up out of her spinny chair and rushed out the room.

"It'll be OK," said Zayn.

I shined a watery smile, I was a bit nervous.

At that moment a Doctor walking in, "Lizzie, there's been a mistake," he said.

"What is it?!" Demanded Zayn, he stood up.

"We'd like to speak to Lizzie alone please," Said the Doctor giving Zayn a weird look.

"He's fine here," I replied quickly.

The Doc rolled his eyes, "Basically, there's been a mix up in the machines and all the testing and the machine we need to see the DNA has been shut down and it won't be up and running for a while.." He said.

"Fuck," I said. I looked down.

"We're so sorry for the inconvenience." Said the Doctor. He left the room.

Zayn kicked a chair, "fuuuuuck," he said. He put his head in his hands. I got up and walked over to Zayn and gave him a big kiss.

"Let's get out of here," I said, I wrapped my fingers around his and they interlocked perfectly.

Zayn nodded then we just left the Hospital.

"Lizzie, maybe that was for the best.." Zayn said as he itched his chin. We continued to walk down the road.

"What do you mean 'for the best'?" I asked.

"Well, personally, I think it was good that the machine broke.. " He began.

"How?!" I demanded. I loosened my grip on his hand.

"Do we really want to know who the Dad is? Do we? It'll just leave the other guy shattered and heartbroken, we shouldn't do it. We shouldn't get the test." Zayn replied calmly.

"But then we'll never know who the Dad is," I said.

"Exactly," Said Zayn.

"No, that's not right," I said.

Zayn didn't reply, we just continued to walk until we got to my house. My parents were standing outside the door, they didn't look happy.

"Elizabeth we need to talk," Said my Dad.

"Come inside sweetie," Said my Mum.

"Mum?! Dad?! What's this about?" I asked. I let go of Zayn's hand and rushed up to my front door.

"We'd like to talk to you alone," My Dad said. He glared at Zayn.

"Bye Liz!" He called.

I ran down the stairs to my house and gave Zayn a hug. "Bye." I said.

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