Chapter 16

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2 months later

Bryan's P.o.v

For the past months, Keisha has been a total bitch. I don't like thinking bad about my little girl, but she has the craziest mood swings from both her bipolar and pregnancy. She did go to school so that she can learn as much as possible before I pull her out when she looks pregnant and starts to get even crazier with her mood swings and goes through phases. Also, I want to make sure that I protect this child as much as possible, which means no one knowing about him or her.

When we went for the second ultrasound around, I felt like this would be better than the other one.

Flashback

"Keisha, can you please stop being rude?!" I argued, watching as Keisha was giving the worst attitude to her pregnancy doctor.

"Alright, but this bitch is gone tell me that the shit won't be that cold, and meanwhile I'm fucking freezing my ass off! Then she got the guts to rub it more on my stomach like I won't punch a bitch!" She said, crossing her arms, and still lied on the bed.

"Well, I don't care! Say sorry! How dare you say some shit like this?! She's going to help you, but you're not even being nice!" I argued back, causing Keisha to break into tears and apologize.

Flashback over

These days, Keisha kind of scares me since her bipolar is a billion times worse and her pregnancy mood swings are just crazy! She can be happy one time, then burst into tears the next, then smile, and then get angry. I asked her to take her bipolar pills since she needs to take it, even with being pregnant. Actually, the doctor said that since her bipolar case is still bad, she needs to take it more than anything, along with her daily folic pills for the baby's health.

So far, we did not encounter Oliver, which means that Jolene is keeping him away from us for the time being. She's been visiting about once in 2 weeks, but that's completely understandable since she always gotta look after Oliver to make sure that he's thinking about her and only her to keep his mind off of seeing—or coming to visit—Keisha.

Before the first time we found out Keisha was pregnant, she was already almost a month pregnant. I actually think that it was like 2 or 3 weeks that she was pregnant before we found out. Now, Keisha is about 2 and 1/2 months pregnant so now we are going to her second appointment.

We both was in my car, driving to the hospital, when she announced, "I hate Tynisha! She's over here saying that I'm getting fat and shit! Alright, but just because I got a big ass and a big chest and my uterus is expanding--that don't mean that I'm getting fat!" I sighed, deciding to ignore mamas.

"Are you even listening to me?!" She asked. When we came to a red light, I decided to look at her. Tears were running down her face and her eyes were glassy. Ugh, not now with this mood swing bullshit. "Mamas, come on, please don't cry. We're almost there, and I want to make sure that you're not harming the baby with stress since you decided to keep it." I said in a calming manner, but she turned away from me, crossing her arms and replied sharply, "Fine!" Damn, this gone be a long day.

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When we got to the hospital, we had to wait in the waiting room for like about 5 minutes before they called Keisha and I.

Once we got into the room, Keisha started to go on and on about hoping to never see the other woman that we encountered before—not forgetting to include why she doesn't want to see her. When Keisha lied down and pulled her shirt half way up, I sat down on the chair next to her and leaned her head onto my shoulder. "How come we can't have Doctor Sexy?!" Keisha complained, referring to the other doctor that first told her that she was pregnant—aka the newbie. Her name is actually Doctor Jesse.

"Because she's not a pregnancy doctor, and you know that. Don't worry, maybe one day, she might want to be assigned as your permanent pregnancy doctor when she looks more into the subject. You never know." I told her, making her look up at me and whisper, "I want my baby to see a sexy ass lady as the first thing they see when I pop them out."

"Why should they see half the face of a sexy female when they can see the whole thing for the rest of their life." I said making her blush and look away. No, I was not hitting on Keisha, but I just wanted to end this conversation quickly. And I wasn't all that wrong anyways. When a delivery doctor delivers a baby, they usually wear a mask.

When the new doctor came in, Keisha was giving her an she ight glare before whispering to me, "She don't look bad, but she got no type of curves, like shit, I got more curves than her!" I shot Keisha a warning glare, making her say, "Sorry, but at least she still pretty so she can still pull niggas."

"Keisha Noel Jones!" I yelled out, calling her full name out. Does this girl have a button that reads now is the time to chill the fuck out!

She put on a innocent smile before mouthing a sorry. Damn, mamas language game is real strong, like shit, she talk like a grown ass women!

After the doctor, Doctor Laura, finally put the cold gel on Keisha's stomach, I started to hear the baby's heart beat. I looked over at Keisha who had her eyes glued on the screen, trying her hardest to make out the picture in front of her.

"Alright, so as you can see, we can't see much at this point because the baby is small. But, as you can probably tell, the baby is much bigger than the first month. Only similarity being the development of the baby. Alright, so at this rate, you might have a healthy pregnancy. Now I'm just going to measure the baby's height to make sure that it's normal, then I'll check how far it is from the pubic bone to find out the baby's size, growth weight, and position." The doctor said before starting the procedure.

When she started, Keisha made a stank face. Probably at how cold the gel is. I watched as her face changed from stank to tired. Yup, this is the affects of crying. I looked at the doctor who continued to measure the weight and stuff.

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"Alright, so your baby is around the right track of being the proper weights. The baby is approximately 1.22 inches in length, 0.14 ounces in weight, 3.1 centimeters in length, and 4 grams in mass. That is actually perfect for a 10 week baby, so you are actually right on track. Now, we are going to let you analyze the baby a bit more." Doctor Laura said before moving the stick around on Keisha's stomach, but Keisha's eyes were glued onto the screen and not the cold gel.

The baby is actually making process. You can see the head and the small arms, but the baby was moving mostly its hands and feet. I guess that Keisha doesn't feel this since it's her first kid, but I can already tell that she was shocked at how much it was moving.

"That's my baby?" Keisha asked the doctor, while her eyes were swelling with tears.

"Yes, ma'am." The doctor answered, lightly smiling at Keisha.

"And it's okay?" Keisha asked, looking at the doctor with a teary smile.

"Very okay." The doctor answered making Keisha smile and say, "I made the right choice keeping it."

I stared at Keisha in shock. What she doesn't know is that she hasn't experienced anything yet. The hardships and struggles are yet to come no matter how much of a good idea it sounds now for her age.

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Hey there caterpillars, how's life treating ya? "Keisha decided to keep the pregnancy at the age of 15!?" You may think. Yeah.

Let's just hope that Keisha has a safe delivery and nothing bad goes wrong in the process of being pregnant...or will it 😏🤔???

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