Chapter 17

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Camila's pov
2 weeks have gone by and I was still sick. I never went to the doctor the first time so I decided to go today. I've never thrown up so much before. It was morning I had to go to a cast party at 3 which I wasn't very excited for.
I parked my car and walked into the doctors office.
"Hi I have an appointment at 9." I told the receptionist.
"Alright the doctor will be with you in a moment you can take a seat if you'd like."
"Okay thank you." I walked over to the chair and planted myself for a good 10 minutes before the doctor came out.
"Camila Mendes!" She called.
I stood up and followed to a room in the back.
"So what have you come in for today?"
"The past few weeks I've been puking a lot so I'm not sure if I have a virus or food poisoning."
"Have your bowel movements been normal?"
That's a weird question...
"Uh yeah."
"Then it's probably not food poisoning." She reached up and grabbed a cup. "I'm going to take a urine sample the bathroom is down the hall on the right."
I was in the bathroom finishing up my business when my phone rang.
"Hello?"
"Hey Cami its Lil."
"The cast party is on the 16th right?"
"Yeah it's today."
"Okay thanks."
"Bye Lili."
It's the 16th already? That was fast..
I walked back into the office and gave the doctor the sample.
"If you'd like you can wait in the waiting room the results shouldn't take long to come back in."
"Okay sounds good."
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Kj's pov
"Is Camila going to the cast party today?" Hayley asked me.
"I think so why?"
"I was just wondering, are you guys going to sneak off today?" She teased me.
"No I'm done with that she clearly hates me she called me a joke."
"Aw Kj did she hurt your feelings? Want me to make you feel better?" Hayley came close to me and ran her hand around my chest.
"No thanks." I removed her hand from me and walked into my room.
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Camila's pov
"Camila, you can come on back now!" I got up out of my chair eager to know what kind of deathly disease I had, or it could just be the stomach flu which is not as interesting as the first option.
"So your results came back."
"Do you know what's wrong with me?"
"There is nothing wrong with you Camila."
"I don't understand what's making me throw up?"
"Well your test came back positive for one thing."
"What's that?" I was concerned.
"Camila... you're pregnant."

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