Chapter 8

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I wake up running to the bathroom like usual. I brush my teeth and get in the shower.

When I come out I pick out a white shirt, an olive green cardigan,black legging and  nude high heeled boots.

When I come out I pick out a white shirt, an olive green cardigan,black legging and  nude high heeled boots

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I go downstairs only to see Joshua and Austin talking about video games. I roll my eyes and say,

"Morning."

"Morning," they both say.

I grab a granola bar and a cup of milk and go pick up Brianna. She comes out wearing a pink shirt, a white cardigan, nude booties, and  black leggings.

"Hey, " I say.

"Hey did you make an appointment yet?" she asks.

"Yeah I have it after school. You want to come?"

"I'd love to," she says with a sequel of delight.

When we get to school we get our books and go to class. The day passes by really fast and I find myself walking to my car. I see Brianna waiting for me and I get in the car.

We drive for 15 minutes until we get to the office.

"Hi, I'm Sissy Hernandez and I have an appointent with Dr. Roberts at 4," I tell the receptionist.

"Ok, take a seat and we'll call you up in a few, " she says.

10 minutes pass,

"Sissy Hernandez," the nurse finally calls.

Me and Brianna get up and we go to a room. The nurse takes my vitals and tells me that Dr. Roberts will be here shortly. 5 minutes after the doctor comes in.

"Hi, are you Sissy?" she asks.

"Yes."

"And who may this be?" she says pointing to Brianna.

"That's my friend Brianna."

"Its nice though have you here today" she says.

"So I'm going to have you lift your shirt up and I'm going to put gel in your stomach. It's going to be kind of cold," she tells me.

I do as she says. She squirts gel in my stomach and grabs a little machine and presses a few buttons.

"That is your baby, " she says.

"You are 4 weeks and the baby is as small as the tip of a pencil," she tells me.

"When did the baby start forming?" I ask.

"June 24."

That was the day of the party and the little incident with Joshua. She presses a button and the room is filled with a heart beat.

"That's your baby's heart beat," she says.

"Would you like pictures?" she asks.

"Yes, please."

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