Chapter Twenty-Three

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~Mitch~

"Mitch!" I got off the couch and walked to the bathroom.

"Yes Scott?" He was in the shower so I just peeked my head inside the bathroom door.

"I want to take you on a date. We've never done that and with everything going on, I think it'd be nice."

"Everything going on?"

"You're pregnant so in a few months you won't be able to go on many dates with me."

"Oh, okay. That sounds good, I like it."

"Shower when I'm done and we'll go, okay?"

"Okay." I smiled to myself and left the bathroom.

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Scott and I were out to lunch. We were heading to see a movie after this. Mid-eating, I started to feel sick, "Scott, I think I need to use the restroom." I stopped eating and set my fork down. Scott looked at me worriedly.

"You okay? You look sick."

"I feel sick." I jumped up and made my way to the bathrooms as fast as I could.

I made it to the bathroom and leaned over the toilet, puking not long after, "Mitch? Mitchy, are you okay?" I heard Scott ask as he came in. I threw up again and made a loud groan as I held my stomach. I knew being pregnant would lead to an amazing baby but being pregnant sucks.

"I'm okay." I said, wiping off my mouth with some toilet paper. I felt disgusting, but I knew Scott would be there for me. I just needed to allow him to be.

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