My Love (A Brendon Urie Fan Fiction) Part 4

"Ok, thank you," I said as I hung up the phone.

"Well?" Brendon asked as he stood by me.

"I am able to get in later today. Around two," I said.

"Good," Brendon said.

"What if I am? I wanted to wait a little bit longer. I don't know if I'm ready for this again," I said as I was still trying to comprehend it all.

"Even if you are, I know you can do it, and I'll have your back through the entire thing. You're not facing this alone again," Brendon said as he hugged me.

Brendon and I grabbed Charity and went downstairs. We tried to pass the time, but it seemed like the day was dragging on and on. Finally, it was 1:30.

"I'm going to go babe," I said as I grabbed my purse and keys from the table.

"Bye babe," he said as he kissed me.

"Where are you going?" Charity asked.

"I have to go to the doctor, princess," I said as I kissed her.

"Bye mommy!" she said.

I smiled at her, then looked at Brendon with a scared face, then I walked out the door. I had arrived at the doctor's office around 1:55. I told the receptionist why I was there and she had me fill some things out, then I sat down and waited for my name to be called. Once it was called a few minutes later, I went into the doctor's office. The nurse asked me a few questions and told me that the doctor would be in in a few minutes. About five minutes later, the doctor came in. He asked me a few things, and then I had the test done.

"Ok Jessi, the results should be in later today or tomorrow morning. I will call you then," he said.

"Thanks," I said as I shook his hand.

I left and got into the vehicle. I drove home.

"Hey," Brendon said as I walked through the door.

"The doctor should call me either later today or tomorrow morning when the results are in," I said.

"Awesome," he said as he hugged me.

We played with Charity, watched tv, and just talked to pass the time. Around 8, the phone rang.

"Hello?" I said.

"Hi. Is this Jessi?" the doctor asked.

"Yes," I said.

"We have your results in," he said.

"And?" I asked.

"You're pregnant," he said. "You're about 4 weeks along."

"Ok. Thank you," I said.

"No problem," he said.

I hung up the phone and stood there in disbelief. Brendon came by me a few minutes later.

"You ok baby?" he asked.

"I'm pregnant," I said.

"You are?" he asked.

"Yeah," I said.

"Well, I'm kind of happy," he said.

"I am too, but I'm still scared," I said.

"I am too, but we can do it. We did it once, we can do it again," Brendon said as he smiled at me.

"You're right," I said.

"Are you going to tell anyone?" he asked.

"Not yet. I don't think I should. I'll just wait a little bit," I said.