A Holiday Romance (David Stewart)

Chapter 20

It was soon the next day and me and Dylan were in the hospital. Josh couldn't make it all the time because of work but he still spoke to me everyday and if I didn't see him he would always phone me. I hadn't been back to work since before the holiday, I only work part time in a cafe anyway so when I explained the situation and asked for a few extra weeks off the manager agreed.

Anton returned to the room holding tightly onto a piece of paper.

"Hey" Dylan immediately greeted Anton with.

"Hello to you both" he said in return flashing his gaze over to us both before he continued with "I just come to say that there has been some suggestions over the last few days between staff and it's been agreed that later this evening or tomorrow morning it hasn't been clarified yet. Well anyway we were thinking of moving your mother up to theatre to try and release some of the pressure on her brain, this will help her a lot and she is now stable enough with some improvements for us to make this decision to carry it out. Its a simple operation and hopefully after the medication has worn off she will gain consciousness once again"

My heart dropped a little "So she's going to be okay!?" I said jumping up to my feet.

Anton smiled a little as he said "Hopefully, I mean sometimes these things don't work and she may still be unconscious so bare that in mind"

I nodded "Yeah of course" and took a seat back down and peered towards her and smiled. So there might actually be light at the end of the tunnel for once.

Dylan then hugged me as he said "See, I told you she will pull through it"

Anton then added "Also I came down here to inform you about your results from the tests Abbie"

I looked towards him and bit my lip a little, I was so nervous. Dylan looked at me and said "I'm sure everything's fine" as he could tell I was nervous.

Anton then began with "Well the good news is there's nothing serious such as an illness" and passed me a little smile.

"But" I said really nervously

"But...the tests have shown that you are showing some symptoms of a pregnant woman"

WHAT!?

"What?" I said jumping to my feet. I began to shake my head "No,no,no I'm sorry but that's wrong I can't be"

Anton stepped a little closer "I'm sorry but these are correct"

"They're not! I'm not with anyone, I'm not pregnant"

Dylan turned to me, his eyes had widened. I couldn't tell whether he was pissed off with me or just as confused as I was right now. He has always been protective over me and even when we were growing up, he was the one in trouble all the time and I was like the goody two shoes one at home. Especially because my dad left before I was born so as I got older Dylan became the man of the house well until he left anyway.

Dylan opened his mouth a little "Who is it?" by the tone of his voice I could tell he was a little pissed off but he had a hint of concern in there too.

"Who's what?"

Before he could continue Anton said "Il leave you to it"

As he left the room Dylan stood up and said "Come on, it's almost time to go now anyway. I want to talk with you"

God help me. All that was running through my mind. I couldn't believe this! that's why I was feeling funny the past week urgh no no no this wasn't supposed to happen!

Then it hit me like a ton of bricks to make the whole thing even better I have to tell Dylan that I will probably never see the farther ever again. Of course it was David, oh my god that one night has had to lead to this obviously wow just my luck. I didn't know what to do, what am I supposed to do!?