"Avery Green?"
I look up quickly and stand. "That's uh that's me." I say feeling Michael's hand grab mine.
"Come on back and the doctor will be with you shortly."
"Ok thank you."
I sit down on the weird table and look at Michael's giving him a crazy I'm going fucking crazy look. He chuckles and stands observing the tools and pictures on the wall.
"Oh you know what that is right? It's a vagina!" He says laughing way too hard at himself.
"And that one is a uterus holding a baby.." I say and play with my fingers nervously.
"Avery.. Babe it'll be ok. I promise."
"No don't do that. Don't 'promise' Michael you don't know what the doctor is going to say. You don't know if I'm even good enough to be a mother or carry a baby inside of me for nine months. You don't know. So don't promise me everything is going to be ok damn it!" I say sighing.
"Uh hmm." The doctor came in. "Sorry it took so long Ms. Green. How have you been feeling? Nauseous? Light headed?"
"You talking to me like I'm a pregnant women is making me nauseous.." I say coldly.
"Sorry doctor she's a little bitchy today." Michael says smiling at him.
"Can it." I say. "So can you just do whatever it is you do to see if I'm pregnant and get it over with?" I say.
"Of course Ms. Green."
"Don't call me 'Ms. Green' it makes me sound old." Wow I am being bitchy."You're pregnant. Five weeks to be exact." The stupid fucking doctor said smiling.
"Shit." I say starting to cry. Michael rubs my back to comfort me I push him off and just grab his hand. I don't like people touching my back and he knows that.
"Um. Okay. Thank you I guess." I say.
"Oh no don't thank me thank him" he says pointing towards Michael. "It's the man carrying the little guys. Have a good day and good luck!" He says walking out of the room.
Michael smiles at me looking terrified. He should be I'm going to chop off his balls.
"You! You did this to me you fucking idiot! You knocked me up!" I say hitting his arm.
"Hey it's a two person job!" He said defensively.
"Yeah but your balls carry the 'little guys'!" I say getting up and grabbing my stuff.
I storm out of the office and get in the car. Michael gets in and turns towards me smiling.
"What the hell are you grinning at Michael Clifford." I say glaring him down.
"We are going to have a baby!" He says grinning.
"No I'm going to have baby! I have to push it out of my vagina in 8 months!"
"Eight months! Oh my god that's soon!"
"Well yeah Michael women carry the baby for 9 months and no it feels a lot longer for women." I say so pissed at how happy he looks when I'm in a bad mood. I just wanna smack him.
"We need to get ready!" He says driving off.
We get back to the house and just as I'm about to get out of the car he stops me and tells me to wait here. He runs the house and I ignore him getting out and storming into the house. I see him and his mom smiling and happy laughing hugging each other. Karen runs to me and hugs me squeezing my insides and I push her off.
"You're going to hurt the baby!" I say not knowing at all where that came from. She smiles at me.
"Aww you already have motherly instinct!" She says hugging me again as I shove her off.
"I do not." I say crossing my arms.
I see Michael's dad and he looks a little pissed. I walk over to him and he mumbles a congratulations.
"Dad? Why do you look pissed?" Michael asks.
"You impregnated your 19 year old girlfriend Michael Gordon Clifford." He says glaring at Michael.
Michael smiles and I glares at him too.
"We will go shopping next week and set up an app for an ultrasound." Karen says. What no? I'm not going shopping? No.
" oh but I thought we'd go shopping today? " Michael says.
"Oh ok! Yes definitely!" Karen says, they start to head out of the house to the car when I scream
"No we are not going shopping! We are not setting up appointments! And we are not having a god damn baby at 19!" Immediately I regret saying that and I start to cry running upstairs.
"Avery." Is the last thing I hear Before slamming the door and falling asleep.
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Unexpected
FanfictionI didn't expect this to happen or that to happen either. So many things have happened that I didn't expect. I lost everything. How do I come back from that? How do we come back from that?