Essences' POV
As I'm laying in bed with Michael, I feel a sharp pain in my stomach and run out of Michael's grasp and into the bathroom. This is the third week that I've been having these pains. I've throwing up non-stop. Michael tried to do anything that he could to stop me from having stomach pains. Nothing worked. I have been craving pickles alot and I even missed my period. I think I might be pregnant. I've taken a pregnancy test before, but it came back negative. That really broke our hearts. Since Michael and I really wanted a baby of our own. On the other hand, I fear that I won't be able to take care of the baby if it turns out that I'm pregnant this time. I'm only 22.
" Babygirl, are you okay in there?", Michael asked, while knocking on the bathroom door.
" Yeah Michael. But we need to talk", I said flushing the toilet and opening the bathroom door.
" What about", Michael asked, following me back to our bed and laying next to me.
" I think I really am pregnant Michael. You know how home pregnancy tests are. Their never right. For the past three weeks, I've been puking non-stop. We need to see a doctor Michael".
" Babygirl, I know that you've been throwing up. I heard you get up every morning and go into the bathroom. I knew that something was wrong, so I scheduled you a doctor's appointment next week. Don't worry baby. And if you really are pregnant, that's another step to starting out own family!", Michael said kissing my forehead.
" Thank you Michael. I can't wait to get the news! Starting our own family would be so amazing! I love you Michael", I said kissing his chest.
" I love you too babygirl. And I always will. Now let's try to get a little more rest, since its so early", he said wrapping his arms around me and closing his eyes.
" Okay Michael", I said cuddling with Michael and drifting off to sleep as well. I wonder if I'm really pregnant.
