I would cry for days and days even weeks after Mitch walked out on me!
I'm so stupid.... WHY CAN'T I TELL HIM!!??
I would curl up in my bed and just wish my self dead. I am entering my second trimester and I'm starting to get quite aggravated lately. My mum just thinks its the common teenage mood swings. I am due to go in for my second scan today and to be honest I'm pretty nervous. I don't know the sex of it, as I'm going to leave it a secret.
I pull on my baggy tshirt and through on some bootcut jeans. I slide on my trainers and head for the door
"Honey is that you?" My mum shouted from the kitchen
"Yeah, I'm just going out to town, I'll be back soonish," I yelled back and walked straight to the bus stop.
I sat on the uncomfortable chairs with NO seat-belts and stared out the window. I need to tell Mitch don't I ? He needs to know that I'm carrying his own flesh and blood. He needs to be here with me to see his baby, and help support me and his child.
The bus came to a halt and I stumbled off coming face to face with a 'Welcome to Saphire Clinic' sign and walked up to the front desk.
"Hello madam," Said the elderly lady sitting in the bright pink swivel chair
"Hello I have an appointment with Doctor.Savop," I told her
"Straight down the coridoor and to your left," She said warmly
I followed her directions and knocked on the door.
"Come in," Said a very manly voice
"Hello," I said
"Ali, right?" He asked
"Yep that's me,"
"How far are you?"
"ummm, five months, I'm here for my scan?" I reminded him
"Oh yes, how silly of me, I almost forgot, lie down on this bed please."
He pointed over to the bed next to him. I clambered on and lifted up my t-shirt.
"Very small bump still," He told me
"Is that bad?!" I said panicking
"Relax," He laughed "This can happen,"
He put some jelly-type-stuff on my stomach and wiggled it around. He pointed over to a funny looking screen next to us. My mouth just dropped open.
A very alien looking thing was in white, swimming in a very black background. It moved ever so slightly and I could feel my tears racing up to meet my eyes.The doctor smiled as he looked back and forth from the ultrasound picture and me. I lied there in shock as it was so very cute. I couldn't make out the features but I knew that right there, was my own, my creation. Our creation I thought thinking of Mitch.
He handed me a picture of it as I headed out.
"Thank you again," I said
"Your welcome, goodbye,"
I waved and all the way home I would stare at this picture, it would plaster a HUGE smile on my face. Thinking about it, I'm going to have to go shopping soon for baby clothes and things. I'll just tell mother that I'm buying for a friend or something.
I got home and placed the picture under my pillow. I need to focus on this baby even if I don't tell Mitch. I sat against the wall on my bed and thought deeply about my situation. My main priority was how am I going to tell everyone... and when!?
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Teen Fiction16 year old Ali doesn't know what she is getting herself into when she spends the night with her boyfriend. She already is finding life hard, when she has one more major thing to cope with what will she do? Especailly when she hides everything from...
