The morning-after pill went wrong

-CHAPTER 3- Doctor's appointment

-CHAPTER 3- Doctor's appointment

I woke up seeing my mother sit beside me. "Is something wrong?" I asked her confused. "No, I just wanted to tell you that somebody's here for you."

"Victor?" I asked confused.

"No I believe he said that his name was Dylan."

I stood up and went downstairs; Dylan was sitting in the living room with my father. I could feel the tension in the room.

"Dylan, what are you doing here?" I asked confused as he looked back at me.

"I uhm...wanted to talk to you." He said a bit shaky.

I nodded and gestured to follow me. We walked up the stairs as I could hear my dad yell "No funny business there!"

We walked in my bedroom as I closed the door.

I sat on my bed as Dylan sat beside me.

"I uhm..want to come to the doctor with you." He said as I nodded.

"I'm just going to change okay?" He nodded.

I went towards my bathroom (that is attached to my room) and put a skinny, a black Calvin Klein t-shirt on with a dark red hoodie. I also put my white Nike Airs on and walked back to the room.

I saw Dylan staring at me.

"What? Is something wrong?" I asked him confused.

"No" he shrugged "you just look beautiful"

"Thanks."

We walked downstairs as I walked towards my mother and kissed her forehead. "I'm going to school; I'm going to be late. I'm going to a study group.

My mother nodded as response.

I walked out as I said bye and walked towards his Ram 3500.

Damn that car is beautiful.

He opened the door for me with a smile as I stepped in and drive to school. We were there and as we walked in everybody stared at us.

It was a bit uncomfortable. I looked at everyone that was staring. At the end of the hall Dylan took my hands so were looking at each other. He really has beautiful honey brown eyes.

"I'm going to deal something, but I'll see you at lunch okay?" I nodded.

I walked toward Victor as he was putting his books inside his locker. He looked at me confused. "Giss, what's wrong?" he asked worried.

I shrugged "I don't know." Then I could hear some famailer scream. Lisa-Dylan girlfriend walked towards me. She looked pretty angry.

"This is all your fault! Your such a little slut!" She pointed at me.

Again everyone stared. Jay, this is fun *Note my sarcasm*

"Lisa, I'm sorry but I don't know what you mean."

"Yeah sure. Because of you Dylan dumped me!"

"And that's my fault how!? I didn't even do anything!" I said raising my voice a little.

She rolled her eyes "Yes you did; I don't know what but you did something. He always liked you, he even moaned your name when we were making out. I don't even know what he sees in you."

My jaw fell open as the bell rang. I walked into class trying to pay attention but I just couldn't. Lisa's words were constant on my mind.

He always liked you.

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It was lunch and I already took my food.

Vic and I were going to sit down as I heard our names. I looked back and saw that Dylan was calling us. Victor shrugged.

"Let's go see what they want." I said as he nodded.

We walked towards them.

"What's wrong?" I asked them confused.

"Nothing" Dylan shrugged "I just wanted you and Victor to sit over here."

"Okay.." I said slowly.

His friends were as astonished as I was. I sat next to Dylan as Victor said between the guys.

"What are they doing here?" Alan a friend of Dylan asked confused and a bit angry.

"I want them to sit here. Something wrong, because if you have a problem you may leave." He said sternly.

He shrugged and went back to eating. It was quiet for a while till Randy opened his mounth.

"Ow man, there was this chick yesterday and damn was she fine. She even gave me a head. Oh that was-" He said as Greyson kicked him in the ribs.

"Dude, there's a girl on the table. Have some manners man." Grayson said to Randy.

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School was over and I was walking with Dylan as he holds my hand.

We were driving to the clinic. When we were there I walked out inside when Dylan was holding my hands. We were both a little bit scared. We were sitting in the waiting room as I heard my name. We went in the room.

"And you are Gisselle Meyers?" She asked me as I nodded.

"And who may you be?" she asked as she looked at Dylan

"Dylan Ryder, the father."

"Okay, I'm doctor Riffle. So can we begin?" We both nodded.

She took my weight and my length. I sat on a chair with my feet up. She put a cold gel on my belly. When Dylan and I looked at the screen, we were both amazed. This little dot was growing inside me.

A tear fell on my cheek, Dylan whipt it away with his thumb with a smile.

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