MY DOCTOR (CHANYEOL AMBW)

CHAPTER 34: NAH ACTUALLY FUCKTARD

6 months later

Mikayla POV:

I have decided to completely give up on life. Why do women have to suffer and carry a lump in their stomach? I can't see my toes and I can't get up from my seat so I just sit down all day long, this is what has been happening for the past 6 months. Jung has not been as helpful as he usually is, for starters he lives with his dad now for some odd reason and he hardly comes and visits he just video calls, Chanyeol has be preoccupied with 'dad school' and I have been home with my mum who just keeps nagging at me. I can't wait till this stupid baby pops out so I can complain to it and tell it off for making me suffer.

"If it's a boy you should call him Tyrone or Darnell" my mum says whilst looking at her magazine not reading she never reads.

"Mum, just because you're from the hood don't mean my baby can have a hood name" I roll my eyes at her and of course as usual she just completely ignores me and continues to look at her stupid magazine.

"If it's a girl you should name her Cookie, it's the least you could do for your Mama" she kisses her teeth making me roll my eyes again, I don't know how I manage to live with such a woman.

"Whatever" I mumble trying to drop the subject, to be honest with you I don't know what I am I mean we are going to name the baby actually to be honest I don't care what we name the stinking child as long as it is out of me I'll be happy.

"Girl you should go and wash yourself" she stands up then begins to walk away from me with her fingers pinching her nose. What a drama queen. But then again I feel like I haven't showered in a decade.

"Fine but call Chanyeol and tell him to bring me two double cheeseburger, large coke, large fries actually three large fries make them curly actually two regular and two curly, two tubs of kimchi and 5 boxes of fried chicken" I shout as I walk towards the bathroom.

"No mcflurry this time" she sarcastically remarks and I can just feel her eyes rolling even though she is in the other room.

"No I already have 3 in the fridge, oh and tell him to bring me some fruits... don't wanna get fat now" I laugh when in reality I just want to cry, I look like a cow a really fat cow, "MUM tell him to bring cow I mean beef" I shout before turning on the shower and stepping in.

"ok...FATSO"

*****

I have been waiting 1 hour and 2 mins for this boy to come home with my food. Does he want me to die of hunger? Did he forget that he is the reason I am in this state? I am the one suffering and carrying this child but he can't manage to get my food. Wow he really is something else.

"YOOOO baby mama where the fuck you at?" I hear Jung shout from the door entrance, I forgot he has the house keys. I am quite upset that he is not my food I mean Chanyeol who am I kidding I wish he was my food.

"Jung no cursing, I don't want my baby's first word to be fuck" I get up from my seat then begin to walk towards him. I open my arms wide prepared to give him a hug since he hardly visits but he just dodges it and sits down. "Nigga you made me stand up"

"Shhhh no cursing don't want the baby's first word to be a bad word" he winks at me making me roll my eyes yep I was wrong for missing his annoying arrogant ass.

"So is the shitbag a boy or a girl?" He kicks his feet up and gives me a smirk, I don't know whether I am more offended that he called my baby a shitbag or that he completely ignored my request for him to stop cursing.

"We don't know, we decided it to be a surprise... but between you and me I know it's a boy" I whisper to him.

"How?"