Chapter 11: Doctor, Doctor

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I think some of you guys would find it upsetting to know I have four chapters written as a draft before I post one. I don't know why but I always have to have pre-written ones xD

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8.5 Weeks

Maya

I had been wearing baggy sweatshirts and been only eating cravings to try to hide my sickness. But I wake up every morning at five to have morning sickness.

I also set up an appointment at the Doctors, and I was going today. I wanted to go alone although everyone wanted to go. When I got back, I was to help Topanga with buying food. I don't know why I had to go though.

Mr. Matthews had volunteered to drive me to the doctors. I thanked him because my mom could not take me. I did need to tell her though..

We drove mostly in silence, except when a song I knew came on and I sang it so loud. He kept laughing at me. I felt like myself again.

Once we arrived at the doctors, I just kind of sat there. I wasn't sure what to do or say.

"Uh, you can call me when your done. Topanga wants me to start Christmas shopping. Whoopie." He says fake excited. I give him a small smile, but it goes away. "What?" He asks me.

"I don't know. But, thank you." I say. I get out of the car and walk up to the main entrance. When I turn back around he had already driven off.

I sigh and enter the building. I walked up to the counter and there was a lady sitting there filling out paperwork. She looks up at me an smiles. "How may I help you?"

This was awkward, "I have an appointment under Maya Hart." I shyly say. She looks through her papers.

"There you are, okay Maya just sign in here and she'll be right with you." She hands me a clipboard. I was relived once she reminded me that I had a woman doing this. Ever since what happened I've been so awkward around any guys, except the very little amount of them that I trust.

I hand the clipboard back and sit down. I get on my phone and start texting Riley.

Me: I'm scared Riley >-<

Riles: Don't be Peaches, you'll be okay :)

Me: Buttttt...

Riles: No butts missy

Me: Okay you butt

I give a slight chuckle at Riley's silliness.

Me: Is everyone still there?

Riles: As in Lucas and Farkle? Yep. Reading these messages as we type.

Me: Oh well then. Hi there boys.

Riles: They say hi! And they know you'll be brave about this

Me: '-'

Riles: Don't give me that face -Lucas

Me: Whatever Ranger Rick

"Maya?"

I look up to see my Sonographer.

"Yep." I grab my get up and follow her to a room.

"Alright, you may lay down here." She says. I lay down and pull my shirt up to the point were it's under my bra. She grabs the gel and looks at me. "Wow, you were ahead of me there. Okay, so how old are you again?"

"Seventeen." I reply, and she nods.

"I know you must think it's weird for me to be attending someone this young but it's not." She says. "I've had a fifteen year old and a sixty year old." I look at her surprised.

"Are you serious?" I ask.

"It's the truth." She says. "Okay, now this is the painful part. This cold gel." She says. She takes a big scoop and puts it on my stomach.

"Holy oh my mmm..." I mumble out the last part.

"Yep that's what gets everyone." She chuckles. I try to adjust myself to it. She takes out the transducer and turns on the machine. "Alright here we go." She puts the transducer on my stomach.

We both look at the monitor and she points things out to me.

"There's the head," She says, "and you can see the body forming here." She curves of where the baby's body is. She takes a picture and smile. She moves the transducer a little and takes another. Then a couple of photos later, she's done. The gel gets wiped off of my stomach and I put my shirt down.

"Alright Miss Maya the pictures are printing I'll be right back." She says because getting up and walking out. I wait for about two minutes before she walks back in.

"So, the father didn't want to come?" She asks me. I know I should be thinking about that night. But something else popped into my head.

"No, unfortunately I don't know who the father is." I tell her. She looks at me sympathetically.

"Aw sweetheart, I'm so sorry." She tells me.

"It's okay, I'm doing better with my friends helping me out." I say. She smiles at me.

"That's good. Alright, I'm going to set you up your next appointment." She picks a time after school for me to come see her.

"Thanks." I say, before walking out. I take out my phone and call Mr. Matthews.

"Hello?" He didn't answer the phone normally, he sounded.. Distressed? "Yeah.. Uh... Cory?" I asked. "I'm done."

"Sorry I would've been there already but this lady... WON'T LET GO OF THIS SHIRT!" I swear I almost woke up a state with my laughter if they were still sleeping.

"Oh my, you crack me up Matthews. Just get over here when you can." I end the call. I sit down and wait for him to arrive.

I sit around for a good fifteen minutes before he arrives. When he gets there, I get into the car without looking at him.

"I don't wanna talk about it.." I hear him say.

"Oh were gonna talk about it." I reply to him.

"Nope." He says.

"Fine you don't get to see the pictures then." I retort.

"Okay fine what do you want to know?" He asks me.

"Did you win?"

"... No."

I laughed so much I think he started laughing. I started laughing so hard I cried.

"Oh, Matthews you never fail to make me happy."

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