Baby I'm Amazed {Jimmy Fallon Romance}

Chapter 50

March 16th, 2016

"Baby," Jimmy said quietly, shaking me from my sleep.

I groaned and opened my eyes to look at him.

"Are you feeling any better?" he asked me.

Again I groaned and shook my head, "I feel like garbage, my stomach is killing me."

Jimmy frowned and moved some of the hair from my forehead, "At least you didn't puke all over me again," he said with a small smile.

I couldn't help the small laugh that came from me. A couple nights earlier I didn't make it out of the bed quickly enough, and I ended up getting sick in the bed.

"It wasn't all over you," I told him.

He smiled, "Splatter still counts."

I laughed then groaned, grabbing my stomach, "Don't make me laugh, it hurts."

He leaned down and kissed my forehead, "Well lucky for you then, I gotta go to work. I'll talk to you in a bit okay?"

I nodded and lifted my head up to kiss him, "I love you," I told him.

"I love you too," he said with a smile, "Feel better. If you don't feel better today we'll go to the doctors."

"I'm sure it's just a bug," I told him, reassuringly.

He pursed his lips, "Still, better to know either way," he said, getting off the bed and heading to the bedroom door, "Love you."

"Love you too," I told him, before he left the room.

I sighed and went to grab the remote form the night table, laughing as I pushed aside my bra that had been thrown there haphazardly the night before by Jimmy.

I turned on the T.V., for some background noise and reached for my phone that was also on the table charging. I unplugged it and unlocked it, heading for my social media pages. I spent a few minutes on that before deciding I should wash. I sighed and clicked the button on my iPhone to check the time and noticed the date. March 16th. That was weird, I thought. I should have gotten my period by now.

I unlocked my phone again and went to the calendar to see when I had noted my period last. February 23rd was the last day.

I felt my eyes go wide...did that mean I was ovulating during the Oscars when Jimmy and I had sex the night that I won?

My heart began to pound and my head began to race. That means I should have started my period a couple days ago. Had I really not noticed that I was a couple days late? Jimmy and I had been so busy. Him with his show, me with reading scripts and finishing my album. And we had begun planning the wedding that we both wanted. With everything going on...wow...I just never noticed it.

I got out of the bed quickly, realizing that that was probably why I had been feeling sick and puking. Was I pregnant?

I went into our washroom and went under the sink to one of the pregnancy test boxes that we had under there. I opened one of the boxes quickly and went to the toilet to take the test.

Once I was finished, I put the lid back on it and moved to sit on the edge of the tub.

My knee was bouncing at an alarming rate. I held the little stick in my hand; trying to keep it as still as possible, but really not being able to. I had my other hand up at my face, chewing on my thumbnail.

I was nervous and excited, petrified and absolutely elated about the possibility of being pregnant.

My phone beeped to indicate a minute had passed; I counted to three and brought the stick up to my face.