He's Taken

393 20 2
                                    

I'm walking through the campus to my next class when someone stops me. "Wait up Elle."

I swing around to see who it is, Hannah.

"Sorry to stop you, I was just wondering if you wanted to go to the mall tomorrow." She smiles.
"Oh, me?" I say confused.

The only time I've talked to Hannah was when Noah introduced us, so I doubt she's asking me.

"Yes, you. I don't really have any other girl friends in Boston." Hannah continues.

Friends? Since when were we friends?

"Oh, well yeah. Of course." I smile.
"Okay, so I'll pick you up around one ish, if that's okay." She offers.
"Okay, well, see you tomorrow." I turn around to walk away.
"See y'a." She mumbles.

I walk back to the car, where Noah is waiting for me to go home.

"Where were you?" Noah asks.
"Hannah stopped me. We're going to the mall tomorrow." I say making a weird face.
"Hannah? As in the girl who I only met because of her asking me a question about the work?" Noah asks confused.
"Yep, that Hannah." I say getting into the car.

Noah just looks at me with an odd face.

Once we get home I decide to start on some work we have until Noah stops me. "Wait tomorrow? What time?"
"One? Oh yeah it's after our appointment." I say remembering we have an appointment for the baby tomorrow.
"Our appointment is so early." Noah whines.
"I'm not a fan of waking up at eight in the morning on weekends." He continues to whine.
"Well get used to it, we're going to have a baby is three months." I remind him.
"Well for her I'm okay with waking up at eight." He kisses my belly.

A smile comes across my face and Noah kisses me softly on the lips.

...

I wake up at eight so I can get ready for our ultrasound. We had to switch doctors when we came to Boston and this will be our second appointment with her. I get changed into something simple, black leggings, a black long sleeve shirt and a jean jacket since it's cold out today. Well cold to me, since I haven't survived a Boston winter yet. I'm used to always being hot, all year around.

"What do you think of this outfit?" I ask Noah as I twirl around.
"Perfect like usually." He kisses my forehead.
"Are you ready to go? It's eight forty-five and our appointment is at nine fifteen." I say looking down at the time.
"I'm ready if you are." Noah smiles.

We get to the hospital at ten minutes after nine so we quickly rush over to the clinic so we aren't late.

"Name." The secretary asks.
"Elle Evans."
"Doctor?"
"Aria McMaster."
"Okay, she'll be with you shortly." The secretary says looking up from her computer.

I sit down with Noah beside and he holds my hand.

"This is our  second last appointment until she's here." Noah smiles.
"I'm so excit-"
"Elle Evans." The nurse cuts me off.

I smile and Noah and we get up to go to the room.

"The doctor will be with you shortly, just have your shirt up and ready." The nurse says before closing the door.

If shortly meant fifteen more minutes, then it was very short.

After the appointment, turns out the baby is a little under weight for thirty weeks but other than that she's very healthy.

"Do you think this is okay to go out with Hannah?" I ask Noah.
"Yes Elle, you look perfect."
"And I can't wait until you get home, I have a surprise for you." Noah smirks.
"A surprise? It's not my birthday, it's not Christmas or Valentines. I wonder what." I say excitedly.
"You'll find out once you get back." Noah gets off the bed.

After The Kissing BoothWhere stories live. Discover now