***Hey guys…I know there are a decent amount of AA pregnancy stories out there but none of them seemed in depth enough for my taste so I decided to create my own!***

****Okay so I am not really sure where this story is going so stay with me. This is my first AA fanfic and I realize that it is sort of OOC but I mean when you discuss mature themes for a Disney Channel show it is kinda hard for them not to be OOC some of the time. Obviously Disney would never allow a teen pregnancy story line to happen for real on AA or any other DC show. *****

I DO NOT OWN AUSTIN AND ALLY…enjoy!

"Ms. Dawson? Come on back," said the nurse through the oak door leading to several exam rooms.

Ally stood feeling a wave of nausea and nervousness wash over her tiny frame as she took the few steps toward the nurse. She was led back to a small room with an army green exam table covered in a paper sheet. The nurse weighed her took her blood and temperature before handing her a pink paper robe and leaving her to change while she waited for the doctor.

She quickly slipped into the robe and sat at the edge of the table. Tears crept to her eyes for the hundredth time since this nightmare began and she shivered feeling so alone and weak. She was only fifteen years old. She wasn't supposed to be here finding out if she was going to have a baby. She was supposed to be writing songs or running around the mall with her friends with her biggest worry being what color nail polish to wear next week.

While she sat there she let her mind wander back to when all of this began. She had only had sex one time but that was all it took. She and Austin thought they were in love and hell maybe they were but they certainly weren't prepared to raise a baby at this early stage in their relationship or lives.

They had been reckless and stupid like 15 year olds tended to be and she had let herself be convinced that once without protection couldn't hurt. It wasn't her fault but it wasn't his either. They were just too young and stupid to know any better. That was two months ago but it seemed like an eternity.

Just three weeks after that night she began feeling the nausea. At first she wrote it off as a bug that had been going around school but when she realized her period was late she panicked.

She immediately bought two pregnancy tests and took them early one morning before school in the privacy of her bathroom. When that stick come up with a little pink plus sign she felt like her heart had dropped into her shoes and she cried more than she ever remembered in her entire life.

She'd made up some lame excuse to her father about having a stomach bug and managed to fake her way into staying home. Once her father had left for the day she broke down completely. She cried until she had no tears left to cry and gagged until she was sore. She felt hopeless and prayed that it was all a nightmare and that she would wake up soon. She knew it wasn't though and she knew that she had to act…do something with this news.

It had taken her a month to gather the courage to call the doctor and make an appointment. Part of her hoped that if she ignored it then it would just go away. She finally made the call when Trish asked her why she had been so pale and sickly lately. Just that simple question almost made her break down and she wanted to share this burden with someone…anyone.

She wasn't ready to do that though, not until she knew for sure that her and Austin's lives were going to change forever. She didn't want to worry him or anyone else if it was only a false alarm. It was just an excuse she knew…just another way to avoid dealing with the issue. She knew it was true. Her constant throwing up, mood swings, and lack of a period were proof enough for a diagnosis.

Even so here she sat waiting…hoping that beyond reason she was wrong. Her wish did not come true. The doctor came and examined her and told her that her blood work revealed that she was indeed expecting.

She took a machine from the drawer and placed it on Ally's stomach until a quick pulse filled the room. The doctor told her it was the baby's heartbeat and that it was nice and strong. This was the final straw that made it all real and Ally began to cry. The woman finished up and asked her all kinds of questions like when her last period was, how she felt, when she had last had sex, etc. She sat numb and answered the questions but she didn't feel like it was her voice responding to the doctor. She didn't know why she was feeling this wave of emotion now since she had known the truth for a month.

The best she could figure was that she was coming to the realization that now she would have to begin the long painful process of telling people. By people she meant Austin…and her father. He would be so upset because he thought of her as his little princess, his innocent little princess. Now she would have to tell him that his little princess was about to have a little prince or princess of her own. As for Austin, she had no idea what to expect. He was a good guy and a great boyfriend but he was still a kid…just like her.

She was vaguely aware of the doctor handing her a prescription for prenatal vitamins and a card with her next appointment.

Her fog was lifted briefly when the woman gently placed a hand on Ally's knee and told her congratulations, that everything would work out and that even though she was young she could do this if she wanted to. The woman also told her that she would do an ultrasound at the next appointment to check on the baby's progress but that from the answers to her questions she was around ten weeks along.

Ally thanked her and dressed before signing out and making the ten minute walk back to the mall. She had walked because she couldn't drive and nobody could know where she had been going. Even though it was a short walk it gave her time to think about what she was going to say to people and who she would tell when. One thing was for sure…she was going to tell Trish first because she needed a friend there when she told everyone else.