"Then I'm staying silent." I spat crossing my arms. Andrew stared at me shaking his head at me. My mom started to glare at me and waved her arms around as she groaned.
She grabbed Jack's arm and basically ran out the door, slamming it behind them. Andrew stood there, "Do you want me to stay or not." He questioned. The nurse looked between us, waiting for the reply. My head was turning so fast I really didn't understand what was going on. How was I pregnant?
"Uh.. Yeah." I nodded, And so did Andrew. The nurse then sat straight up in her seat and turned to look at us. How much information would I actually be able to tell her, that she won't say to my mother.
"So, back to my question. How long ago have you had any sexual interaction and how long ago did you actually have your period.?" She asked once more. Andrew crossed his arms and stared right at me. I licked my lips nervously and cleared my throat and thought about it.
" Well the last time I had, well sex. Which was my first time was about four months ago. And I haven't had my period since.. To be honest I just thought I was sick. " I tried shrugging my shoulders but it was all starting to make sense of how I was feeling and how many times I vomited.
"Be those calculations, you should be about fifteen weeks along then. Would you mind if we took a ultrasound?" She questioned looking at me. Without thinking I reached out for Andrews hand, he grabbed it. I looked at him for confirmation and he nodded, I looked back at the nurse and nodded at her.
"Well I would feel better if the parents would be there." She stated. I glared up at her, thinking.
"Its only parent." I said before I had time to think of what I was really saying. She stood but then turned to look at me bewildered. Andrew squeezed my hand making me look at him, he showed a bit of annoyance.
"Um.. Ok." She nodded before she opened the door and allowed us to get out before my mom and Jack walked up to us. My mother glared at me, turning to the nurse. "Well" My mother spat glaring at the nurse now.
"I want to take an ultrasound, but by what she has told me I believe she is about fifteen weeks along." The nurse spoke as we all followed her through the hallway, she made no effort to talk more as soon as we all quieted down. Which was fine but being this close to Andrew was making me nauseous for some reason. Hopefully he doesn't think that the baby wasn't his. It has to be, when he was my first time and that night was the last night I had anything close to it.
The nurse walked up to a counter and told another nurse about what was going on, the nurse behind the counter and looked at us, smiling.
"Hello, I'm nurse Jackie, and I shall be your nurse from now on. When you come to the hospital you can come to this floor and check in with me. I believe nurse Mason wanted us to take a look at her calculations and also take a peek at that little baby." Nurse Jackie smiled at me, looking down at my stomach. My mother looked down at me and placed her hand on my shoulder making me jump a little bit. Never in a million years did I think I would end up pregnant.
" Okay. " I nodded and she took us into a room were we are all cramped and tightly compacted together. Nurse Jackie patted the long seat and smiled at me. I looked at my mom and Andrew and his dad all smashed into a corner so I shrugged and sat on the seat.
"Please lift your shirt, and lower your pants a bit. Here is a sheet" Jackie smiled, handing me a very thin sheet that was not even a half the size of a twin.
The gel she put on my stomach was cold, as she smeared it onto my belly. It only took her a few minutes before a little peanut looking thing appeared on the screen. All of us looked closely at it.
"Ah, there's the little thing. I have to say by the information and the calculations that Nurse Mason is correct. You are fifteen weeks. Congratulations! Now I will just take more pictures of the different angles." She spoke causally as she moved the device around capturing the angles. I couldn't believe my eyes.
I turned to look at Andrew to see his reaction, his eyes were glued to the screen with a smile plaster on his face.

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The Love Between Us
FantasyMarcella Walker, just an average sixteen year old. Smart, Beautiful and kind, only thing different is she is Pure. Her father died in a car crash when she was only five years old. Her mother just now married a man who she has worked with for only a...