I'm Pregnant, And I Have No Clue Who The Father Is!

Chapter 4 - Doctors

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We were in the waiting rooms; Mom, dad, Luci and I. I hate doctors... I hate coming to see one. But I had to see how my child is doing.

I needed to see how far along I was.

It's been exactly 2 weeks since Ben and I broke up. I guessed he moved on because he's dating Kelly Baxter the school bitch. He never says hello or smiles at me, let a lone give me a second glance. He doesn't defend me when Kelly shoves me against my locker whenever im near her, and the sad thing is he knows im pregnant.

I can slightly see a baby bumb forming on my stomach, which was pretty cool. I'm having my own daughther or son.

It's like every hour Luci predicts who raped me, but I even doubt she's even close to figuring out.

But when we do, i'm calling the cops. Sad thing is, I bet our child wouldn't want to know their father as a rapist.

I know I wouldn't.

I was wearing my black jeans and and a black and white checkered shirt, with my sneakers and my blonde hair loosly down my back.

Ever since I told my parents about me keeping my future child, they were estatic. Sadly for me that was so not true, dad wanted to have the cops find this guy who raped me and put him in jail. But also mum is alright with the baby but she doesn't treat with less loveable than before.

"Kathrine Ann Hart!" I looked up, to see a blonde haired woman roaming the waiting room with her green and blue eyes, clutching a clipboard in front her chest and her white cloak . I automatically assumed she was the doctor since I took a look at what she was wearing. She also wore rectangular shaped glasses which suited her perfectly.

We all stood up, hesitantly walking up to the the doctor.

"Hi, i'm Kevin Hart and this is my wife Isabel Hart and our daughter Kathrine." My father spoke shaking the doctors hand and smiling.

He let go, letting the doctor shaking the rest of our hands, "And this is Luciana, Kathrines best friend" He added.

"Well, how ya'll doing. I'm Doctor Sanders and I'll be your doctor thoughout your pregnancy, Kathrine." She replied giving me a warm smile.

I clenched my stomach a little bit giving her a fake smile. I didn't want to be here. "Hi." I replied mumbling.

"Well, lets get going into the room, and I will be telling you everything that you'd need to know."

She walked in the room behind her, letting us follow her one behind the other.

"Well, Kathrine-"

"You can call me Katie, doctor." I cut her off wearily.

She nodded, raising her eyebrow, "Katie, can you lie on the bed and lift up you top above your stomach please and will you guys sit in those chairs." She pointed to the bed indicating to where I should go.

We all listened to what Doctor Sanders told us to do.

I looked down at my stomach and saw it was growing. Even after 3 and a half weeks there's been a complete difference.