Why Me?

chapter 11~ Mr ugly and the speaker

"I don't know what I ate aunty" I told Adams mom.

"Did you drink the pills I put on your nightstand? " she asked .

"Yes I did but my stomach still hurts" I cried .

Waking up this morning I think I caught a stomach virus, probably from one of these stupid ladies that always come over . My stomach hurts so bad and all I want to do is sleep .

"Okay why don't you sleep for a couple hours maybe you will wake up feeling better" she suggested.

Ah you read my mind , thank god .

"Okay thanks aunty"

She left and closed the door behind her . I started feeling needles poking my stomach again so I went to the bathroom to find mother nature visiting me for the second time after the wedding . Yes , Thank god I'm not pregnant!

I should have known ur the evil reason for my pain .

This is the only reason I'm jealous of pregnant woman . Life would have a whole new meaning to it after going through forty weeks without your period.

After ten minutes of cleaning up and getting ready I came out of the bathroom.

Sleeeep

The only thing going through my mind right now was sleep . I need at least 3 hours to fuel up and not bite anyone's head off because of these unwanted hormones that come this time of month .

We girls get it so good don't we ?

Well I guess it's a good thing . There won't be a mini Adam growing in me this month .

Wait what ...... did I seriously just say mini Adam , did I secretly touch my stomach while saying that .

My subconscious was asking but I didn't want to have a conversation with myself now of the pros and cons of having Adams baby in me now .

Your smiling.

She screamed!

Whatever , it's just the hormones . yup not me . Why would I want his baby ? Especially if he or she will look like him . No ...............I'm good I thought while returning to my warm bed and falling asleep .

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A couple hours later I woke up to the feeling of someone touching my face . At first I tried to ignore it acting as if I am a heavy sleeper , but whoever it was wouldn't stop touching my face and kissing my hands .

Without fully opening my eyes I peeked through one to see who's behind this crime . Who would be so cold hearted to take me out of my peace ?

Ahhhhh it's him Mr ugly face !

I didn't want to take my anger out on him and kick him off the bed because what he was doing actually felt soothing . Turning around to face Adam and saw sadness written all over his face , sadness and something else what's the word ........... sympathy? . Yes.

Is Adam sad and sympathetic because I'm sick ?

"How are you feeling?" He asked .

"I've been better" I whispered .

"Its okay. Your going to be okay " He said while laying down next to me and wrapping his arms around me .

I turned back to my original position and that made Adam get closer .