*bree's POV*
After school me and Leah are walking home, I hear my phone start to ring.
"Who is it?" Leah asked
"My doctor."
(On phone w/ doctor)
B-hello?
D- Bree Emerson?
B-speaking
D- I am calling regarding your appointment today at 6:25 are you still coming?
B- uh, yes
D- great I'll see you then.
I checked my phone and it was 2:50 we get out if school at 2:45.
"I have an appointment at 6:25, maybe he'll tell me what's wrong." I said
"What do you mean?" Leah asked
"Lately the past few days my stomach has been hurting and I've been bleeding a lot but I never feel the baby kicking anymore." I said
"Maybe your kid got lazy, it takes after you." Leah said trying to be funny.
"Hah hah you're hilarious." I said sarcastically
I got home and it was about 6:00 and it takes about 10 minutes to get there so I decided to get ready now. I'm not even 3 months pregnant and I'm barely showing, I wore a white shirt with a black and blue flannel with black leggings and my black out converse, my hair was straightened and I was wearing eyeliner and mascara. I walked downstairs and it was 6:12 I got in my car and left
*at doctors office*
"Bree great to see you." Dr.B said
"Great to see you too." I said
He took me into a room with a ultrasound thing,
"Now it may be to soon to see the baby but we will be able to tell if it's a boy or girl today!" He said
When he was scanning my stomach I noticed his smile drop.
"What's wrong?" I asked
"Uhm, I can't tell you the sex of the baby." He said
"Why not?" I said starting to sit up
"Because your baby, is well, how do I say this. Dead."
My felt my stomach drop. I knew I was too young and everything but I grew so close to this kid, I knew it was for the best because I'm still in high school but I couldn't help it. I broke down in tears. I didn't know what to do, I grabbed my bag and left I couldn't handle this.
I got in my car and texted Leah
B- your house 15 minutes
L- okay
••••
(after leaving Leah's)
I'm on the bus when I get a text from Jack.
j- hey I'm coming over I need to talk to you about something.
I wonder what he needs to talk to me about. I get off when I'm at my stop and open the door with my keys. As soon as I put my keys down a hear a car pull into my driveway. I look out the window and see Jack walking up the stone steps.
I open up the door right before he knocks.
"Hey." We both say. He walks in and sits on the couch.
"I need help with some--." He says, but he gets interrupted by Hayes bursting through the door.
"HOW COULD YOU FUCKING DO THAT GILINSKY!? YOU ABUSED BREE UNTIL SHE LOST THE BABY SO THAT YOU WOULDNT HAVE TO BE A PARENT?! WHO THE FUCK DOES THAT LIKE WHAT THE HELL IM GOING TO FUCKING BEAT THE SHIT OUT OF YOU!" He yells.
Jack's mouth is wide open.
"Goddammit Hayes. I didn't do any of that shit!" He says calmly.
Hayes punches Jack in the face.
"HAYES WHAT THE HELL!" I yell holding him back. He looked really angry.
"Why are you defending him?" He asks confused. He doesn't wait for an answer, he just starts yelling at Jack again.
I walk into the kitchen and call Leah.
b-come to my house quick. Jack and Hayes are fighting.
I hang up and run back into the living room. Jack's eye is turning purple, which means that Hayes gave him a black eye. They're still yelling at each other.
I tried everything. They won't stop yelling at each other. It's been half an hour since Hayes showed up.
I hear a car door slam. It must be Leah. I don't think the boys heard though.
The door swings open and it shows Leah.
"SHUT THE FUCK UP YOU TWO! I COULD HEAR YOU FROM MY HOUSE!" She screams.
Well that got their attention.
