The Secret.

The Second Trimester.

Today is the the day. Saige finds out the gender of her baby. How exciting! Saige and Alex haven't spoke for months. It's not that he hasn't tried, it's that she ignores him. 

"Ready to go, mom?" asked Saige as she is finishing her makeup.

"Yeah, but." she pauses. "Don't be mad at me, okay?"

"What?"

"I invited Marcy and Alex."

"Oh! Come on, Mom!" Saige throws her makeup down on the counter and rolls her eyes.

"I know, Saige. I know. Be real for a minute though, it is his baby."

"So! I don't want them to know about MY baby anymore."

"Okay, I understand that, but Dr. Marshelle is Marcy's husband now. Don't you think he will save an ultrasound for her?"

"No! Not if he doesn't want a law suit!"

"Saige."

Saige huff and puffs, but unfortunately in this story, no house falls down.

"Whatever. Can we just go?"

"Sure."

They ride in silence as they make their way to the doctors office. When they get in Saige has to sign in. Right before she is about to, she sees the name above hers.

Ainsley Spears

"You have got to be fucking kidding me?"

"Saige Marie Ingram! Language!" snapped Jennifer!

"Sorry, but look." 

Saige shows her the name and then sits down. Jennifer shrugs and joins her daughter on the chair. A couple of minutes later, Marcy walks in and Alex follows behind.

"Hey, Jennifer!" said Marcy, as Jennifer stood up and they locked into as hug.

"Hey, honey. Thanks for coming."

"Oh, of course!" Said Marcy as she smiles towards Saige.

"Hello, Saige. Thanks for having us."

"Hi, Marcy."

Saige turns before she can even get a glimpse of Alex. Trying to respect her, he sits on the opposite side of the waiting room. 

.........

"Alright, Ainsley. Enjoy your weekend and those pictures of your beautiful baby boy."

"Thanks, Dr. Marshelle. See you later."

Ainsley sees Alex and Saige as she is leaving. Before she walks out the door she hands Marcy a picture of the ultrasound.

"That's my beautiful baby boy that I made with your son." she snarled just to piss Saige off.

Oh, did it work!

Saige stood up.

"Saige, please." hopelessly said Jennifer. Shrugging off her own mother, Saige walked right over to Ainsley.

"Get out of here, hood rat."

"Jealous?"

"No. Pissed. You think you're tough shit, don't you? Well let me set reality to your little dream, you're nothing, but a pussy ass bitch."

Ainsley smiles and leans in and whispers in her ear;

"A pussy ass bitch your boyfriend loved to fuck." Saige lost it. She raised her hand and...