2 Months Alone - A Reece Bibby FanFic

Chapter 19

It had been 1 week since my meltdown and Reece has been by my side the whole way. When we sat down and had a small talk, we decided it would be best to call his parents and tell them what is going on. To say they were excited was an understatement, even though they were disappointed, they still were excited to be having a grandchild.

At one point during the phone call, they asked if we wanted them to come over and go through some stuff, even if it was just for comfort. We did tell them we were fine, but they didn't take no for an answer and wanted to see me and Reece.

So today is the day that they are coming round and the day kicked off with my morning sickness starting. As I got off of the bed, I ran to the bathroom, down the corridor and Reece was closely on my path. Whilst I was pouring out my insides into the toilet, Reece held back my hair and made sure nothing got in it.

"Aww Bubs." Reece cooed as I finally finished. I reached my hand out for the toilet roll and pulled a piece off, getting the remaining sick off of my mouth. Whilst I was doing this, Reece had reached out and grabbed my toothbrush, applying some toothpaste onto it. I chucked the tissue in the toilet and

I mumbled a thanks and took the brush from him, brushing my teeth once I had it in my hand. After 2 minutes, I spat the toothpaste into the toilet and flushed it. I handed the toothbrush to Reece and he put it away. I stretched my arms out, signalling for Reece to help me up.  

"When do we go to the doctors to get your scanning?" He asked, whilst pulling me up.

"I was hoping to do it soon, maybe when your mum is here, we can go with her." I replied, standing up. I had looked online about this pregnancy stuff and it had said; the doctors count how many weeks pregnant you are from your last period. Now, that must mean I am around 1 and a half months pregnant due to my last period being in June.

We walked into my room so I could get changed for the day. I made my way over to the wardrobe and picked out a black tee, which was 2 sizes too big for me and some black jeggings. I found the other day that my growing bump was getting in the way for some of my clothes, so I had to wear bigger clothes. Luckily for me, half my clothes are many size too big. When I had gotten changed, we walked into Reece's room so he could get changed.

"So, when is your family getting here?" I asked, looking at him. Right on time, the doorbell went, signalling that there was someone there.

"I'm going to let them in, do you want to go and sit in the living room?" He asked, calmly, hoping I would be okay to walk down the stairs on my own.

"Yeah, I'll be fine! If I'm not down there, I'll probably on my way." I replied as he walked out. I heard his footsteps go down the many sets of stairs till I couldn't hear them no more. I guess I should start going down.

I walked over to the sets of stairs and placed a hand on each side of the railing and kept my hands on there for support. After 1 set of stairs, my legs began to hurt. God, carrying a baby is hard work. After 2 sets of stairs, my legs felt like jelly. Once I had finally gotten to the bottom of the third set, my legs just about worked.

"Reece!" I called out, hopefully getting his attention. My legs were killing and I could barely move them. I heard someone's feet walk along the floor. I looked up to see a woman with blonde hair, probably Reece's mum.

"You alright dear?" She asked, walking over to me and helping me stand. She wrapped one of her arms around my waist, giving me support.

"No. My legs are killing me. Is this normal?" I asked her, she looked at me for a second.

"Well, I didn't have this problem, but I was older than you." She sighed. "Sweet, when is your doctor's appointment?" I shrugged my shoulders.

"We haven't booked one, we was waiting for you guys to come as we were hoping that one of you would join us." I explained.

"Do you want me to call up and book an appointment? I could come with you and get Jamie to watch Lex?" She asked. I nodded as we carried on walking, slower than usual.

When we got into the living room, I saw a little girl sitting on the floor with a plate on her lap, watching TV. Reece sat next to an older man, talking away. Lyndsay helped me over to where Reece sat and helped me sit down.