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Chapter Four

*Alice's POV*

After our date Andrew had dropped me off at my house. That night was different then our previous days together. He didn't want sex, he just wanted me and to get to know me. It was the first time since my parents had passed away that I had felt wanted.

My parents had always made me feel wanted, no matter what we were going through I had always come first. My mother had the heart of a saint, the body of a Victoria's Secret model, and the face of an angel. I could remember all the times she put into volunteer work, all the cooking and baking and donating of her time and money. My dad on the other hand always looked gruff and mean, he had the body of a Olympic god. But on the inside he was a big teddy bear. He loved me and my mom to pieces--there was no doubt about that. Dad always went on work trips and when he did he would would always bring something back for me and Mom. I remember the kimono he brought me at the age of six. I loved that thing. That Halloween it was the best costume out there if you asked me.

Now, sitting on the couch after the weekend tears started to fall. I have no idea what brought on the emotion but I couldn't help it. I took a tissue from the coffee table in front of me and dabbed at my eyes, not wanting to ruin my make up.

To the school I was a nobody, no one knew a thing about me other then the fact that I lived alone as a minor and my parents. But I wasn't always alone. I sometimes had Mike. Mike was my parents lawyer and best friend before they passed away then became mine once they were gone. He checked up on me at least once a week and spent a weekend or two a month with me. He treated me as if I was his daughter. I knew one day he would be a great dad.

As I got up from my seat I looked at the time and gasped. I needed to head out to school a few minutes ago. But as I reached for my backpack I was hit by a wave of nauseousness hit me hard. I ran to my kitchen sink and let of the contents of my stomach.

When I was done I gasped. What was wrong with me? Maybe I should make a doctors appointment. I sighed and took out my phone, calling my doctors office I was able to get an appointment made for today at one. Then I called my school and informed them I wouldn't be in today.

Since I now had the day free I went back to the couch and sat, turning on the tv and putting on one of my favorite shows, Full House. My mom got me hooked on the show and I had every single episode of every season taped as well as on DVD.

As the episode went of I soon began to doze off. When I woke up I looked at the clock on my phone and gasped. It was already noon. I had to rush.

After another half hour of getting ready and two more times of getting sick I was ready to go. I grabbed my car keys and headed out the door. One in my car I took off, thinking nothing of the fact that Andrew's car was not in his driveway.

When I entered the lobby of the doctor's office I could only see a few people scattered here and there. I walked over to the front desk and got the normal papers to fill out, adding any information needed.

A while after I filled those out and turned them in my name was called. I took pride in my health and if I was sick I wanted to stop it as soon as possible.

The nurse took me to the back where she weighed, measured, and did the rest of the basic nurse things. Then she left, letting me know my doctor would be in soon.

I waited a good ten minutes before she came in. She was pretty and young, she went by Dr. Smith.

"Good afternoon, Alice. What seems to be the problem? My nurse says that everything seems to be checking out just fine though you have gained a bit of weight since we last saw you which is good." Dr. Smith said, smiling.