MY DOCTOR (CHANYEOL AMBW)

CHAPTER 33: I DONT FUCKING CARE NO MORE

Mikayla POV:

My ass is pregnant.

How did my life end up this way? This is nowhere near what I planned my life to be like. Ever since I was a kid I wanted to be a Doctor, to help people and to be an independent woman that no one could control. I was going to be a travel agency Doctor, the kind that travels around the world whilst still doing the job they love. But I guess that's out of the picture now. Now I am 22 and pregnant before I even become a qualified doctor and before I am even married. The fact that my mum is here really doesn't help, she keeps on giving Chanyeol 'training lessons' so that our child won't 'fuck up like their mother'. To make matters worse I haven't seen Jung in 3 weeks, he hasn't been answering my calls and my mum said she hardly sees him at his house so where could he be?

"Mikayla honey get your pregnant ass over here so that I can boast to all our relatives that I'm gonna be a Grandmama at 35 and still look flawless" my mum shouts from the dining room and as usual I drag my fat ass to the dining room with a packet of cheese balls in one hand and a jar of gherkins in another.

"Mum we have been over this before just because people think you are 35 DOES NOT MEAN YOU ARE 35!" I shout making her stare at me, why did I do that? Where did I get the courage to do that?

"Imma blame that shit you just said on your hormones" she says allowing me to breath properly again.

"Sorry" I mumble not really meaning it but saying it for the sake of peace.

"You should be, do you know how much money I spent just for you to come here?" She asks, I shake my head because I am aware of the fact that she is going to lecture me so to cut the lecture short I won't answer anyone of her question. That's what I have learnt for the past 22 years of my life. "Do you know how many times I boasted to the people at Church that my daughter Mikayla is intelligent and is gonna focus on her career?" She asks and I once again just shake my head. "CHILD YOU NOT 5 NO MORE ANSWER MY GODDAMN QUESTIONS!" She raises her hand at me.

"Yes mam"

"Did you have to open you legs? Was it really necessary?" She continues.

"I don't kn-"

"Don't speak when I'm speaking, now you've had sex and are pregnant you think you a big man. Hate to break it to you baby girl I have given birth to 3 children, I am the big man" she interrupts me, you see this is why I just wanted to shake and nod my head.

"I wasn't, you finished speaking so I assumed th-"

"Its never good to assume, like how I foolishly 'assumed' that my baby girl was gonna be a doctor"

"I still am-"

"How I assumed that my baby girl was gonna get married to a good man"

"I still am-"

"Girl lets be serious here Chanyool is not husband material, from all the men in the world you had to chose an asian boy? You know how their language is confusing and how their culture is limiting. To be honest which you girl, you have made a big ass mistake, you should've married a Church boy" she criticizes Chanyeol, I knew that she was not gonna approve of Chanyeol but not because his asian that's just her excuse but because she already made people think that I was gonna marry Raymond from Church.

"you done?" I ask whilst stuffing my mouth with cheese balls then biting into a gherkin.

"I'm calling Yolanda" she takes out her phone then goes onto facetime before choosing her best angle.

"Mum I am really not in the mood to-"

"Yolanda! Annyeonghaseyo! That's how you say hello in Korean to people who are older than you" my mum flips her hair making Aunt Yolanda roll her eyes.