"What'd you mean you always thought I was gay!" Spencer says mockingly as I hit his arm.
"Mum it's not Spencer's, I well the dad don't want to know." I mumble as she sighs and pulls me into an emotional hug as I look at Spencer and my eyes widen.
"I got a scan tomorrow to see how far gone I am." I say as dad nods.
The next morning I get dressed and ready for the hospital i stand with Spencer in the waiting room as they call my name.
It's weird in hospitals it's like everyone is dying even if they are bringing a life into the world you wouldn't think it was something so joyful everyone looks like someone has spat in their face.
The sooner I get this appointment over with the better fingers crossed theirs zero probing that could be an issue.
Maybe just an idea if the staff was alittle nicer people wouldn't be so scared or snappy.
And I freaking hate that they call ur name it's like you are centred stage.
They pull my leggings down so they can scan my tummy with a warm gel but they don't see anything and I feel my heart drop.
They then do internal the women speaks quietly so I don't understand what she's saying till they take me to a quiet room.
"I'm sorry Marley but you are showing signs of an early pregnancy miscarriage." The nurse says as everything blurs its like time stops all I know is I'm crying my eyes out.
Spencer takes me home and I sob in bed for the next month.
"ENOUGH!" Spencer shouts walking into my trailer as I shove the pillow over my head.
"What I'm in mourning." I mumble as I wipe sleep out of my eyes.
"Get up sign up to tinder come on there are more fish in the sea." Spencer says as i sigh.
"No!" I hiss pushing him away from me.
"You're not going to get anything done sat in your bed with odd socks and bad morning breath!" He says as I put my hand to my mouth and sniff scrunching up my face.
"Hey look you got a match already Tom he's got ginger hair and loves cars." Spencer says as I raise my eyebrow.
"He asked you if you wanted to go bowling Saturday what'd you say!" Spencer says grinning widely as I roll my eyes.
"NO!" I snap as I lay back down in bed looking up at the cracks in the ceiling.
"Great I told him where to pick you up from and what time!" Spencer says as I sit up and glare at him.
"What part of no don't you get?"I snap as he glares at me.
"You will hate me now but I'm doing this for your well being." Spencer says as i nod.
"Right." I mumble as I get up and walk to my bathroom I look at myself in the mirror noticing the big dark bags under my eyes.
How can I be so tired all I've done for the past month is sleep I feel like I'm sleeping my life away.
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Better than revenge
Non-FictionHell have no fury like a woman scorned! Revenge for me was never soft and slow, it was fast, paced and extreme like a Snowmageddon the cold hit him with such force his ego stumbled back to that of which a five year olds ego would be
