I'm Pregnant...

Chapter 15 2/3

After getting in Diamonds truck. Layla mind was replaying what her man was just doing."Where you wanna go?" Diamonds voice brought her back to reality. Looking at the time seeing it was 3 o'clock, Layla remembered that she had a doctors appointment. "Ohh shit" "What .. what happened?" "I have an doctors appointment.. man I forgot all about that" "It's ok we'll go there first then out to lunch. . . Where's your appointment at?" "The clinic" Layla knew she could get used to having her best friend back.

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"Do you want me to come in or..." Diamond started "Please" Layla pouted. "You still get me with that face" Layla giggled because she knew when it comes to Diamond she could get away with murder. They both stepped out the truck. "Now you know your short pregnant ass needed help getting out of that big ass truck" "Well being the gentleman you are you should've helped me." Diamond grabbed her hand interlocking their fingers together walking inside the clinic together. "Now don't question my gentleman skills. I'm not your man. I treat women with respect" Diamond said not giving her any eye contact. "I'm single" she said barely in a whisper. Saying it out loud, wasn't as easy as it was saying it in her head.

"Go ahead and sit, I'm gonna go sign in" Diamond nodded his head, not wanting to take the conversation any further. Diamond knew Layla better than she knew herself. She's going to hold in what happened for a little while, even if she's not ready to talk. Diamond sat down admiring the backside of his best friend. 'I should've taken her with me.' He thought. Its not like he was far far away. He was just invisible for a long time. 'If I would've taken her with me I would've been wifed her up. . . those would be my babies'

Demetri didn't even realize that Layla had came back, and sat next to him. "What you thinking about?" she questioned. "Nothing. . " Dwmetri decided that he just came back in her life, he doesn't want to push her back out with his foolishness.

They waited together speaking about baby names. Layla knew it wasn't up to Diamond to decide, but where was the father messing around with some hoe. The nurse called Layla's name, and guided them to the check up room. Layla sat on the bed with Diamonds help.

"I'm pregnant. Not crippled" Layla said in a chuckle. Its just that Demetri never catered to her like this. Yeah she remembered when he cooked for a whole week. But after he did so he left to go kiss another mans ass.

"I ain't gon' do shit for now on watch" Diamond said nodding his head. The doctor came in the room. "Nice to see you again Ms. Smith" Dr. Roberts said. "Yeah, Dr. Roberts this is my best friend, Diamond" Layla said introducing the two. The two professionally shook hands.

"So Ms. Layla how have you been eating" Thinking I haven't really eaten in a couple days. At least not a good full course meal. "Not much" "Not good, you know your eating for three now, you have to get a good full course meal. You know this is not something I see everyday. Usually you have to take away all the food away from the pregnant woman" Doctor Roberts says in a chuckle while putting on his gloves. Layla laid back on her back. And pulled up her dress. It was ok because luckily she put boy shorts on under her dress. Going through the process that seemed so familiar. After putting the gel on my watermelon shaped stomach, he took his tool and ran it all over my stomach trying to locate my babies.

"Ahh there we go" Dr. Roberts says once we say the two laying there peacefully. "Would you like to hear the heartbeats?" Dr. Roberts says. "Yessir'" He went to the tv to turn the volume up. One heart beat was fine, while the other heartbeat seemed to faint. "Why does it sound like that? What is wrong with my babies?" Layla asked worriedly. "I believe the lack of eating could have caused the faint heartbeat. Whens the last time you taken you prenatal pills?" Layla thought about it for a moment remembering she hasn't taken any since her 2nd trimester. Layla is 8 months pregnant officially in her 3rd trimester. "Why can't I do shit right!" Layla screamed. "My best suggestion is that as soon as you leave here you go get a full course meal first then take your pills." Layla hopped off of the examination table. "I'm ready to go" Layla whispered.