CHAPTER 2

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She woke up with a headache,  she groaned and got up, she took a nice long shower and wore jeans and a coat her hair in pony tail. She cooked herself some breakfast and decided to use her Lexus 570 today. She had the envelope in the front seat as she drove to church it had been a minuete since she last went there.

"I know I haven't been the most faithful servant, I am trying Lord but look , I just received a major bomb on this whole sperm donor thing and what stresses me the most is I'm actually considering it , so please intervene and tell me if it's the right thing to do." She prayed, she got of her knees and looked at the file, then there was a verse engraved on the bench she was sitting on. It was in genesis the context was about God promising Abraham a child , and them naming the child Isacc.

"Wow, quick reply huh." She whispered and shook her head , she knew what she had to do, she took out her file and looked at who she'll be interrogating first she walked to her car and drove to the small cafe.

"Isacc right?" She said sitting down there was a man sitting across from her , he nodded.

"So does your family have a history in any terminal illness?" She asked taking out her notepad.

"Yeah it's a bit hereditary asthma." He answered looking at her then dramatically using his inhaler.

"Thank you for coming." She said with a warm smile, he nodded and left. For the next three hours she interviewed different donors , most of them disgusting not respecting her , and mist of them drunkards or druggies, and one was quite the size physically supplements never loved him.

"Lawrence nice to meet you." She said looking at the paper , he nodded and sat down.

"So is this your first time donating or what?" She asked looking at him, he chugged down his beer.

"Nope I have donated 8 times and I have a family of my own 4 kids." He said looking at her , more of listing over her.

"Its fine thanks for coming." She said with a tight smile , he rolled his eyes and she snickered.

"You'll be be lucky if any dude puts their dick in you." He spat.

"At least I don't have any reminders or signs of herpes." She replied with a shrug(no hate on HIV positive people)

"Fuck." He groaned then left the cafe she sighed and drank her cappuccino,  she looked at the time and it was getting late.

"Maria Saunders I assume." An old man said walking up to her , she began to question her families taste on anything.

"Yes, you must be James Edwards." She said with a smile.

"No that's my boss, he is in Scottland so he couldn't be here but said a video call would do." The man said with a polite accent.

"Sure." She replied with a smile , the guy took out the latest iPad and called the screen facing her at a good angle. The person picked up after 2 ringings.

"Maria Saunders." The man said looking at her, she nodded with a smile , from what she could see he had brown blondish hair and hazel brown eyes.

"Mr Edwards, are you ready?" She asked looking at him.

"Yes." He said , she picked on how he had a proffesional tone , she took out her notepad.

"They were right you do interrogate people." He said with a smile , she rolled her eyes.

"For safety purposes, does your family have any hereditary illness?" She asked looking at him.

"No." He replied truthfully.

"Do you have any sexually transmitted diseases , and please provide results for the tests." She said looking at him.

"Finn give her the papers and no I'm negative." He answered looking at her , she hummed as she looked at the papers, she scanned them to authenticate his claim.

"Do you have any kids or have you been a donor before?" She asked looking at him.

"No love , and this actually my first and last time." He answered sipping what seemed like tea.

"Okay, then when can you get here?" She asked putting her notepad down, and placing her glasses on her hairline.

"In a week I'll be back." He replied looking at her.

"We'll since you had YPUR share of questions I have mine too." He said looking at her.

"Okay." She said leaning against the table.

"I'm 29 and I need to make sure I'm not with a minor , you look pretty young." He said looking at her through the screen, she smiled sarcastically.

"I'm 27, thanks for thinking I'm young." She said looking at him , a little heat rushed up his cheeks,  her response was more of sarcasm.

"Do you have any illnesses or psychopathic exes or flings?" He asked looking at her.

"No I don't do you?" She asked looking at him.

"I have a few names, and what's your body count I need to know I'm not dealing with any female who has extra curricular activities at night." He said with a serious tone. She raised her eyebrows in shock, was she ready to tell him the answer.

"Zero." She answered looking at her nails.

"Zero ? You're not mother Mary,  darling." He said looking at her , she let out a small laugh at his reply it was funny.

"I did my research , virgin births are actually possible." She replied with a smile ,he nodded.

"I guess I'll see you in a week then." He said looking at her.

"Okay." She replied.

"Goodbye Maria Saunders." He said then hung up , she packed her things and thanked the guy who came and got in her car. She sighed and turned on the engine and drove back home. She laid on her bed , not believing that she will be pregnant in a matter of weeks. She called her family and told them the news of her finding a donor they were ecstatic. She made herself some dinner and binge watched teen wolf.

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