With You ( Diggy Simmons Love Story )

Chapter 11

Mia's POV

I left home that day and got some rest. Daniel was busy all week working on his big tour. He's planning every stop and every performance so I didn't have time to tell him what I inferred. Chantal has been with me.

"Hey ma, how are you doing?" She spoke walking in holding two grocery bags.

"I'm fine. What do you have in the bags?" I asked.

"I got some food and a pregnancy test." She replied.

"Really?"

"Yeah, for all we know you could just be sick." She replied. I sighed and sat up.

"Hand me the test." I spoke reaching out my hand. She opened the box and handed me a stick. I walked to the bathroom and handles my business. When I came out she was in the couch.

"We will find out in five minutes." I spoke setting the test on the table.

"So, while we wait, talk to me." She smiled, I sat next to her.

"About what?"

"There's a possible chance that you could be pregnant with Diggy's second child. How do you feel?"

I shrugged "I feel sick to my stomach to be honest, but I'm honestly terrified."!

"Why?"

"My pregnancy with Ava was terrible. All Daniel and I did was fight."

"Do you think this pregnancy will be the same?"

"Yeah, it might be worst. We have one child, he's going on tour, and we're trying to patch things up."

"You have to have some type of hope."

"I do, but it's not a lot." I sighed.

"Well just imagine. Daniel, you. Ava, and your new baby, in a big house. What if he proposes?" She gasped, I laughed at her excitement.

"You're thinking way to deeply, I don't think none of that is going to happen."

"Why not?" She whined.

"Diggy Simmons, international superstar, dating a person like me." I spoke sarcastically.

"Well he had sex and made a baby with you. So nothing is impossible."

"Whatever, I'm just not going to look into it like that."

"Well you should and oh my god you're not pregnant." Chantal yelled looking at the coffee table. The test read not pregnant I picked it up to examine it.

"Oh, well I guess I'm not pregnant." I spoke with a bit of disappointment.

"You ok girl? You sound upset." Chantal asked.

I shrugged "I guess, I know another baby wouldn't be the best right now, but it's hitting me harder than I thought" I sighed wiping a year going down my chin.

"Don't cry boo, it's ok."

"Well at least Daniel will be happy."