Tamy:a vidcon story

3 weeks later

Taylor and I talk everyday and tell each other everything. well, almost everything. I've been getting sick in the moring before my parents get up. I don't want to tell him because I'm afaird he'll worry about me and I don't want him to worry about me. i also haven't had my period in a while but I think it's just the meds I'm on to help me sleep at night. I told my mom about getting sick and she scheduled a doctors appointment for me today. I told Taylor I was seeing a movie and wouldn't be able to text him for a bit. my mom drove me to kaiser and we checked in. I told her I would be okay going in without her. I felt safer talking to doctors without her ease dropping.

"Amylynn Craig" the doctor announced into the waiting room. I stood up and followed her in. I sat on the edge of those awkward bed type things they have in the patient rooms.

"so Amy, what brings you here today?"

"I've been getting sick a lot lately"

"hmm lets run some blood test after this. when was the last time you had your period"

"around 1 and a half month ago"

"have you been sexualy active?"

"just once in June..."my voice trailed off. I put all the pieces together. oh my god. I felt dizzy. the doctor splashed some cold water onto my face.

"Amy. I want you to go pee in this cup. I want to see if you're pregent." this could not be happening. my mom was gonna kill me. what was I going to tell taylor? would he leave me? should I even tell him?

----2 days later---

"Amy the doctors office called. they want to see you ASAP"

the results were in. I grabbed my coat and rushed into the car. the doctor told my mom about his suspicion of me being knocked up. luckily my mom didn't flip out because they didn't know if it was positive or negative. now we were gonna figure out. my mom rushed in the car after me and drove quickly to the hospital. the nurse called me in before we could even sit down. my mom came in with me this time. she needed to know the truth as badly as I did. the nurse stepped in all smiley and bubbley. I wanted to punch her. all I wanted was a no so I could leave. she pulled out her folder and looked at her papers.

"Amy."

I could not take this anymore I needed answers right now. the nurse countinued talking.

"you're pregent"