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5

A few months go by, none of the coworkers know what happened that day of the little company party. I sit in my house debating if I should use the bathroom.

I want to throw up right now but I'm scared to, I hate doing that. I go to the bathroom anyways, and I did just that.

"Oh my gosh!"

My phone is sitting on the couch in the living room, this really sucks when you live alone. I lay my head against a a cabinet, then I stand up slowly.

My phone is ringing, isn't this lovely. I carefully walk to my phone then Immediately go back to the bathroom.

I'm dry heaving right now and I answer the call it's Micheal out of all people.

"Leilani where are you?"

"I can't make it today."

And he hears me gasping and dry heaving on the phone.

"Hey are you okay?"

"No!, I keep throwing up." I cry out then cough again to stop myself from throwing up.

"Do you need to get to the hospital?"

"No it's probably just food poisoning."

"Just food poisoning, it can be severe."

"I can't move too much." I place the phone on the ground going to the toilet.

"Do you want me to take you to the hospital or doctors."

"No, just go to work."

"But you're alone what if something happens."

"Someone will find me."

"Leilani?"

"I know my name , I don't feel good right now so please." I mumble out into the phone, he bites his lip.

I end the call and lay on the cold floor. It feels great down here, I'm slowly feeling a little bit better.

Micheal called a doctor to my house. I can't even get up right now after hearing the doorbell go off.

The bathroom is near the front of the house maybe they'll come by the window.

"I'm in here!"

The doctor turns her head, hearing the shouts form the window. She taps on the window, I tell her it's unlock.

"I don't think I've ever done this before." She says as she comes through the window. She sees me laying on the floor she checks my temperature.

"I think I ate something that didn't agree with me."

"Okay I'll get you into the office okay sweetie?" I nod my head with tears in my eyes.

"Ma'am you're pregnant."

"What!?" I say out loud, I rub my chin seeing the results on the screen.

"You're about four months."

"I didn't know at all."

"This is surprising for some but it's not rare miss, please take care of yourself during this time."

I come into work a few days later still trying to process the news I received. How am I pregnant? Easy you idiot you had sex with someone, without protection.