If Loving You Is Wrong (RENEWED)

Nice For What

—November 8th, 2016, Tuesday- 10:30 AM—

Bree

"Oh my lord, am I forgetting something?" I asked, bustling about my living room. Sloane chuckled. "Baby we got everything, don't tell me you got mommy brain already?" He asked with a smile. I gave him a kiss. "That's not funny." I cooed. He smiled. "We're going to miss your appointment." He said. "I know." I whined. I doubled checked to make sure I had everything I needed cause my ass was not coming back here. I have to get my shopping done for thanksgiving. I know it's a little early, but I get it from my mom. Every year she went shopping two weeks early in the month of November just to get the things she needed in advance. I'm thinking baked chicken this year......I mean I can cook; I just don't feel like making a turkey cause I'm pregnant and shit. "Ok, let's go." I said, grabbing my purse. We got in his car and headed to the doctor's office. The ride was silent, but comfortably silent. "You nervous?" He asked. I bit my bottom lip in thought. "Yes...I actually am Sloane." I sniffed. He gave my hand a gentle squeeze. "Everything is going to be ok. The baby is healthy and kicking. That's all that matters." He said, placing a kiss against the back of my hand. "You're right." I whispered.

"You're completely right." I added. I'm three months and two weeks pregnant and today I find out the gender. I thought about having a gender reveal, but to me I think that's doing too much. I just want to find out the gender and get this over with. I find out the gender and I'm due in April. At least I'm having a spring baby. We finally pulled up into the parking lot. I checked the time on my watch. "Shit." I hissed. I was 10 minutes late, but then again, them doctors be taking too long anyways. I got out the car and closed the door. Sloane locked up the car and grabbed my hand. "You ready?" He asked. I nodded. We entered the building and took the elevator up to the third floor. I entered the room on my left and headed up to the desk. "Hi, how may I help you?" The lady asked. I smiled. "I'm a little late, but my name is Bree Thompson, I had an appointment at 10:30." I said. She did some typing on the computer. "Ah, ok someone will come out and get you in a minute, I just need you to fill out this paperwork and you can take it back with you, once they retrieve you." She said with a smile.

"Ok, thanks." I said, taking the clipboard from her. I walked away and sat down by Sloane in the waiting room. I filled out the paperwork and sat the clipboard on my lap. A few minutes went by, and I grew nervous as hell all of a sudden, I stood up and started pacing. "Baby, relax." Sloane said, breaking me out of my frenzy. "I can't Slo." I said. "I'm nervous......I really am" I added. I've been very moody and stressed out lately. Ever since that shit with Liya and Autumn spiraling out of control because of Chance stupid ass, which imma have a little chat with him later about. I didn't want to bring it up the last time I saw him because it was Sloane's day and that wasn't the time nor the place. Then Lila hoe ass ain't make it any better. She had no right to bring up Chance and I's history. How the fuck did she......Israel's big ass fucking mouth! I instantly rolled my eyes as I relaxed a bit. Neither of them girls even know what Chance and I been through and to be honest, I don't even think he'd want Autumn nor Liya in that way.

I'm on his mind too much, Liya's too young, Autumn is stuck up, and he's in love with me......so he claims. I don't even think about him at all, ever since Sloane and I got together. We haven't talked either, but he will be hearing from me cause he's a stupid ass idiot. I stopped pacing and stood for a while, suddenly remembering something. Damn it! I have to go get my things out of the dorm before I head to the grocery store. I rolled my eyes thinking about it. I forgot I was staying home and not on campus anymore. I was going to the campus, to stop by the dorms and grab my things from me and Autumn's room. I wasn't doing it because of our fight or anything of that nature. I'm going to be a mom and staying on campus is pointless if you ask me. After 10 minutes of waiting, a door opened, and a nurse poked her head out. "Thompson?" She said. "Baby." Sloane said. "Huh." I said softly. He stood and grabbed my hand. "Come on." He whispered. "Ok." I mumbled. "Shall we?" She asked. "Yeah." I answered. We followed her into this cold ass room. A chill went down my spine and I got nervous all over again. Then I realized Israel wasn't even here yet. So much for me telling him to be a father to his kid.