Zollie - A forbidden love

Chapter 8 - Morning mishaps

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It had been a few days since Arthur's outburst, and since then Zosia had been staying at Ollie's house. She hadn't spoken to him since, and he hadn't made any attempt to contact her. 

Zosia's POV

I wake up to the smell of burning; "oh great" I think to myself "Ollie's probably cooking." I mean, I love that man, but cooking isn't his strongest point. I slowly get up out of bed and make my way to the kitchen. Ollie is setting the table, and I see him put out two plates; one for me and one for him. 

He looks up and sees me "good morning beautiful," he says coming over, "how are you?" He asks.

"Nervous" I reply. I'm going back to work today, and after Elliot finding out about the pregnancy, I'm worried everyone else will know too. I mean, I know we need to tell people, but I don't want people to gossip about us, it needs to be at the right time. I put my arms around Ollie's waist, and he pulls me closer. "It's gonna be okay you know." He says, resting his chin on my head. "I know" I reply, hugging him tighter. "I love you" I say into his chest.

"I love you too Zosh. Now come on, let's get some food down you." He says.

"Ollie please no, I'm not hungry." I say, it's true; just the smell of the food is making me feel sick.

"Zosh, come on, please. You've got to eat, not just for you, but for the baby." He says, pleadingly.

He's got me there; I know I should eat something, even if baby won't let me keep it down. My morning sickness is terrible, I don't think I've kept my breakfast down since I found out I was pregnant. I give in, and go and sit at the table. Ollie proudly places down two bacon sandwiches, one in front of me and one in front of him. That's is; that's all I need. I feel the bile rushing up into my throat, and I run to the bin. I vomit, and Ollie comes and hold my hair away, and rubs my back.

"I'm sorry," I say, "it's just, the smell of food..." 

"Don't worry Zosh, it's fine. Do you want me to make you some toast instead?" He asks.

I nod, and while he puts the toast in, I go to get ready. I get dressed, and do my hair and make up, and then look in the mirror. I have a really visible bump now, and it's going to be really hard to hide it for much longer.

I walk back into the kitchen, just as the phone rings. Ollie goes to answer it, and I sit down and eat my toast. He walks back in, holding the phone in his hand. 

"Zosia, it's for you" he says

"Who is it?" I ask.

"Mr T" he replies, handing it to me. I take the phone to my ear;

"Hello?"

" Ah, Dr March, it's Mr Thompson. I'm calling about your ultrasound."

"The one for next week?" I ask, confused.

"Yes, that one. It appears we have double booked you, so I was wondering if you would be free to do it today,"

"Um, yes, certainly. What time?"

"12:30?" He asks

"Yes, that's fine. Me and Ollie will see you then."

"Okay, thank you, and sorry for the misunderstanding. Goodbye."

"Bye." I hang up the phone, and put it on the table.

"What did he want?" Ollie asks

"He double booked the ultrasound, and it's been rescheduled for 12:30 today." I reply

"Oh okay. So today's the day we find out if it's a mini me or a mini you. I can come can't I? He asks.

"I don't mind what we have, I'll love him or her the same. And of course you can come, I wouldn't go without you. Now come on, we're going to be late." I reply, getting up and putting my coat on.

Ollie does the same, and then says "ready?" Holding his arm out. I take it, and we walk to his car together, and drive to work.

Zosia and Ollie find out if it's a boy or girl in the next part... Comment what you want.

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