Part Twenty-Eight {Hayley's POV}
As I walked into the doctors office that pain hit my stomach again.
"Shit." I mumbled
"Are you okay dear?" a young lady asked me.
"Yea, just uh, stomach ache." I said walking the rest of the way in
"Hello Hayley." a nurse said to me
"Hey."
"What's been wrong girly." she said feeling my temples
"Just stomach aches. And a lot of em." I said
"Well it could be stress related." She told me
That makes perfect sense.
"Oh." I said looking down
"Just to be sure we need a urine sample." she handed me a small plastic cup and directed me to the bathroom.
Once I walked in I giggled.
Of course they need a urine sample.
Once is I was done I sat patiently alone.
I shoved my hands in my jacket and felt something.
A guitar pick.
Paul's guitar pick.
Just there to fucking remind me.
To taunt me.
A doctor walked in and just when things couldn't get worse he said
"I've got some news."
My stomach dropped
"You're pregnant."
~whatttt~
<lol cliff hanger oooo>
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