Craving You

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MARREN

I had to use the restroom. When I came back Courtney was standing by Tommy waving her hand in front of his face.
"What did you do to my brother?" She asked.
"Nothing," I replied.
"Better be nothing. Wait did you poison him?"
"No. Why would I poison him? We're engaged."
"Yeah when is that wedding?"

"How could you?" Tommy said. "How could you do that to me?"
"Tommy, last time I checked it took both of us. Me and you. So don't say this is all my fault!" I yelled.
"Wow, what's going on? You know, I don't want to know...so I'm gonna leave these medical records here and leave," Courtney said.

"Courtney wait," I said.
"What?" Courtney replied.
"If I don't tell you now, then you are going to be mad at me."
"Well, spill it."
"I'm pregnant."
"Is that why you had me get these medical records?"
"Yes, so Tommy could see that I'm not lying."
"First, congrats!" Courtney cheered, then she looked at Tommy and said, "I don't want to hear that come out of your mouth again. It takes two. A man and a women. So don't say it's her fault. Do you hear me?"
"Whatever." Tommy replied.
I showed him the ultrasound.

(Fake ultrasound of a three month pregnancy. Found it on Google images.)
"That's his ear! Oh, his toes! His face!" Courtney said excitedly.
"Courtney we can't know for another few weeks. I'm only twelve weeks. I can find out between sixteen and twenty weeks..." I began to explain.
"I know. It's just Jerome was really happy about our baby coming. I wasn't."
"You had that one depression mother's get: postpartum. Yet, you got it before...so I would say that it was prepartum."
There was a knock at the door. I went to go get it.
"Yes, May I help you?" I asked the nice looking man.
"Yes. I was told that Courtney Lawson was here," the man replied.
"Who are you?"
"James Courtney. I'm Courtney's father."

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