The Love Between Us

God, no

Its been four months since we first made love. Our parents have been fighting a lot so Jack took Andrew to france, which ive never been to.

They were coming back tonight, since my mom and Jack talked last night on the phone and apparently everything is all good between them.

Once i saw Andrew getting out of his dads car, my heart leeped for joy. I haven't seen him for a long time. He smiled at me, and tilted his head at me. He walked up to us and hugged my mom, then moved to hug me.

"Somethings different about you?" He whispered in my ear. I mean I gained a few pounds but he shouldnt have been able to notice. Hopefully it doesn't mean that he will think of me anything different.

We parted and Jack pulled me in for a hug. He let me go and raised an eyebrow at me.

"You seem like you packed on a few pounds" He tried saying as lightly as he could. I stared at him bewildered.

"Dad..." Andrew rolled his eyes. My mother didn't say anything just kept her eyes locked on Jack.

I know that look, it means once we all get inside they are going to go to their room and bang... Which i was correct, because as soon as we got inside they basically ran up the stairs.

Andrew and I watched, then turned to each other and laughed.

"Well then." Andrew smiled. I could see him staring at me.

"What...? I have gained a few pounds." I frowned, he turned to me. He closed the space between us as he reached out and touched my cheek. He pulled me into a passinate kiss.

"Ive missed you" He spoke in between breaths.

"I missed you too" I smiled, once we pulled apart. I based into his eyes, butterflies fluttered my belly. My lips turned into a frown when I felt my breakfast coming up. He looked worried as I clasped my hands on my lips and made a dash towards our downstairs toilet.

As I continued to throw up the contents in my stomach, Andrew came in and held my hair up and rubbed my back.

"Babe, are you feeling ok?" Andrew asked still rubbing my back. To be honest I haven't been feeling good for a couple months.

"I don't know. I have been feeling nauseous for a couple months now. Maybe it's just nerves." I tried shrugging before I felt the lump in my throat clear and out came more vomit. He out stretched his hand and pulled me up.

"Come on, I'll take you to the hospital." He stated and helped me to the car, he opened the door for me and I slide in.

The car ride was quiet, but he kept looking back at me. "What?" I finally asked him. He just shook his head and glanced out the front window. As we pulled up to the hospital, he took me to the emergency. We were silence until we walked in to the waiting room.

We walked to a tall window that had a older women who looked annoyed and tired. She looked up for the computer that she was viciously typing on. "Your name, and how may I help you." She glared at us.

"Um.... My name is Marcella Walker. And I've been feeling like crap for a couple days and haven't been able to keep any good down." I started to say as I watched her type away on the computer not even looking at me.

"Ok, I'll have a nurse come get you. Please take a seat." She glanced at us, we both shook our head and walked towards a love seat. Andrew sat on my left side as I groaned in annoyance. It took twenty minutes before we saw a nurse come out.

" Marcella Walker" She read off her clip board and smiled, she was younger than the other nurse but she had to be in her thirty's. We got up and walked up to her and followed her into a room.

"What seems to be going on dear?" She asked me, pulling gloves into her slim fingers. I winced as the slapping sound erupted through the room.

"Uh.. I just haven't been feeling very well." I said, calmly. She looked down at her clipboard again and smiled up at me.

" Well we can take some tests to make sure it's not what we are thinking. Would that be alright? And may I ask how old are you? " She questioned raising her eyebrows at me.

"I'm 16 and yes that is fine." I nodded my head, not really ready for what was about to happen. She nodded and left the room, returning after a minute.
She looked at Andrew. "Do you mind, keeping her eyes on you." she smiled. And he nodded taking my hand and held my face to keep my eyes on him, I flinched when I felt the needle poke my skin.
Once she left the room, I glared at him.

"Don't look at me like that Marci." he chuckled to himself.

About twenty minutes later the nurse came back into the room, carrying the clipboard in her hand.

"Well results have come back. And it's exactly what I thought. You're pregnant. Now since your only sixteen years old, we had to call your parents." She spoke calmly, I sighed heavily. Great...

It didn't take long before my mother and step father slammed into the room and both looked at me. The nurse say silently for a bit before speaking up.

"The tests came back positive for pregnancy. And since she is a minor we had to have you come in. But I have a question for you Marcella. How long ago did you have sexual intercourse?" She questioned looking between all of us before resting her eyes on me. I

"I don't want to talk about that, with my mother in the room." I spoke, looking down at my hands.

"You don't get that choice young lady! Answer the question now!" My mother yelled at me, placing her hands roughly on my shoulders.