Truth kept

Chapter four - Ache's and pains

A few weeks later*

It has now been a few weeks since me and Mitch had sex. But it's only since now the ache's and pains have really started kicking in, here's how...

I eventually pulled myself out of bed knowing what was to come. When I stood up it felt like i had been hit by a baseball bat right in the stomach. I lent over in pain and held my stomach. Maybe it's because I havn't eaten.

So I creeped downstairs trying not to wake up my douche of a brother. (oh crap I forgot to tell you didn't I?) Yes as you now may of guessed I have a brother who is 14 and has his fair share of girls himself. He's also your typical in between guy. He's not a geek but also not a bad-ass. Well at the moment he's even doing better than me. Then again a goldfish can probably do better than me!

When I eventually got myself some cereal and poured myself a glass of orange juice I sat down on the wooden uneven chair. I thought that eating this cereal would of helped but obviously not. Suddenly I jumped out of my skin at the sound of a groggy morning voic.

"Hello darling," Mum said making me spit out my orange juice.

"Mum don't do that," I held onto my stomach.

In case I am .. well ... you know.. the P word, I have to be very careful and not get to stressed out. Otherwise it could harm it. I know that calling the baby it is harsh, but I don't know if it's a girl or boy, or if there is actually a baby there.

Mum looked at me holding my stomach and raised an eyebrow.

Oh no, she's suspicious... she's guessed. Oh my god. What am I going to do? Quick think of an excuse now.

"Mum...."

"You OK darling?"

"Yeah... I'm," Suddenly I was stopped to a halt as I covered the spot I was standing in in vomit. I ran to the downstairs bathroom and leaned over the toilet, throwing up everything I had over the last few weeks. My mum came rushing in to my side and knelt down next to me.

"Looks like someone's..." Oh no! She knows, she has figured it all out, I am in so much- "coming down with the flu,"

My sigh of relief must of woke my brother up becuase he came bouncing down the stairs. "Muuuum, Ali was making lots of noise last night and I'm tired, can I not go to school today?"

"Ali? Was you on the phone to Mitch until late last night again?"

Mitch? I havn't spoken to him in like... forever, well, atleast not until we slept together. What if this is all that I think it might be? What am I going to tell him?

"No I didn't you little worm, I went straight to bed because I wasn't feeling well, as you can see,"

"That is true, and no you can't skip school, now go and get washed and dressed," my mums voice was stern, until she continued to talk to me. "How you feeling now precious?"

"Swell... just swell,"