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3:" Are You Really Freaking Crying?"

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[Anastasia's POV]

"Maybe we should give you two a little time to process the news," the doctor said as he stood up.

"Mrs. Meyers, could you be dressed when I come back to escort you to radiation?" Dr. Strauss and the nurse left, leaving me with um... this guy, whose name I totally forgot.

"Soo..." I started.

"Don't do that," he stood up and grabbed my clothes before handing them to me.

"Do what?"

"That thing where you start to trail off when you feel uncomfortable in a situation."

"And?"

"And you shouldn't feel uncomfortable around me. I'm your husband; I helped you make that kid inside you."

"I don't even know your name," was all I could say in response. How was I supposed to believe this guy about him being my husband, if I couldn't even remember his name?

"Right, sorry, you didn't know me ten years ago," he held out his hand, "let's start with the basics, I'm your husband, Tyler Meyers."

"Tyler. Well Tyler, I'm pretty you already know who I am considering I'm carrying your kid. Now that we're caught up I'm gonna need you to turn around."

"Why?"

I held up the clothes that he handed me, "I need to get dressed, duh."

"Duh," he mocked me, then grabbed the two cellphones off my bedside table before sitting in a chair facing the wall.

"Two phones?" I used the crutches next to my bed to get up and make sure all of the room's blinds were closed, before sitting back down and sliding off my hospital gown. I felt pain throb through every inch of my body.

Alright, body, I get it; the morphine is wearing off.

"No one's yours," he held up a black iPhone as I pulled a black t-shirt over my head, "whoa, Mac really knows how to blow up someone's phone."

"Doesn't she?" I slipped into some lightwash jeans then started to put my feet in some white Converse until I saw the cast. Looks like I'm wearing one shoe, "Hey, you seem to know everything, if I was driving where was I going that was so important if I was wearing jeans?"

"Oh no, you were wearing a dress when they brought you in, I just got you a change of clothes from home."

"Oh, thanks, I guess."

"No problem."

After I finished with my shoes and grabbed my crutches, Tyler and I found the nurse. She led us upstairs to Radiation and found another nurse to take care of us before leaving.

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