April Grande Ronaldo is 23 years old. Her younger sister is Ariana Grande who's 20 and married to Zayn Malik. April's married to one of the best football players in the whole world, Cristiano Ronaldo. April is a model for Victoria Secret.
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April Pov: It's been two weeks since I've found out that I was pregnant. Today Cris and I are going to the doctor, to check up on the baby and see how long have I been pregnant. I got dressed into something comfortable.
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After I start showing, I'm going to have to stop wearing crop tops for some time. I'm going to take what time I have left, to wear all the crop tops I can. Cris came in. He looked extremely happy. "Hi mi amor." He greeted me. "Hi baby." I greeted him back. He kissed my lips and hugged me. I hugged back. "Ready?" He asked. I nodded eagerly. "You excited like I am?" "Very." We smiled at each other. I grabbed my phone and placed it in my purse. He took my hand in his and we made our way down to the car. **** We soon arrived to the hospital. We went to the nurse behind the counter. "Hi, I have an appointment with Dr. Nicholas "Name?" She asked not looking up. "April Ronaldo." I answered. She quickly looked up at Cris and I. "H-have a seat, Mrs. Ronaldo, please." She had her eyes locked on Cris. "Thank you." I told her. I took Cris's hand in mine and went to sit. "Someone's jealous." He whispered. I laughed. "Funny. She aint got a thing on me." I said flipping my hair. He laughed. I smiled. He kissed my cheek. "I love you mi amor." "I love more." "Mr. & Mrs. Ronaldo?" We looked up. At a tall, tanned, blonde hair, blue eyed, muscular man. "He's ugly." Cris whispered. I laughed. We got up. "Yes?" "Dr. Nicholas." He put his hand out. Cris quickly put his hand in his and they shook hands. "Pleasure to meet you." I told him. "Pleasure's all mine." We smiled. Cris gave him a look. We headed into his room. He started to tell us the basics about pregnancy and what not. We then headed to the ultrasound room. He put the jelly like substance on my bare stomach. A few minutes later we heard tiny heartbeats. I looked up at Cris, who was smiling. I teared up. Cris held my hand. "The baby's all healthy." He told us as he handed me paper towels. "How long am I pregnant?" I questioned wiping my stomach. "12 weeks." He replied. "Wow." Cris said. I got up. "How have I not felt anything before?" "It happens. You don't feel anything until five weeks, some people later." "Thank you doctor." I thanked him. "It's my job." He smiled. This time showing off his pearl white teeth. I smiled back. "Let's go honey." Cris told me. "Bye. I'll see you next month so we can know the baby's gender." We nodded. "Bye." Cris Pov: After about two days, I got a text from an unkown number: Unknown: How's ur wife? Me: Who is this? Unknown: Someone trying to save u. Me: Save me? I dnt need saving. Unknown: Sure u do. Doesnt it seem suspicous tht she's 12 weeks pregnant and she was with ur best friend Neymar for 9 weeks??? Me: How the helldo u knw?? Unknown: I have my ways. Think about it... Me: Dnt text me again!!! I put the number on reject list, after I blocked it. Three days passed since the texts. I couldn't stop thinking about it. "Hey April?" She looked up at me. "Yes?" "By any chance can we..." "Can we what?" "Never mind." "Cristiano, what is it?" She only calls me that when she's serious. "G-get a paternity test?" She looked at me. "You're joking right?" I shook my head. "Don't take it the wrong way." "The wrong way? How the bloody hell am I supposed to take it?" "12 weeks pregnant! You were with Neymar for 9 of those!" I lost it and I don't know why. "Bloody hell! You are not accusing me of cheating on you with your best friend or cheating on you for that matter!" She yelled back. "I don't know what to think!" "God damn it! I can't believe it!" "Well..." "I-I'm going to do it, but not for you, it's for me to know that I'm still able to do what you want me to do, for our love that's now at the bottom." She choked on her tears. "April-" She put her hand up silencing me. "I don't know what's going on in your head and until you figure it out, don't talk to me and I don't want to see you. I'm going to my sister's house." She told me as tears streamed down her cheeks. I tried to say something as she got the car keys and her phone, but nothing came out. She left. What was going on in my head?
