No Love Lost (Unedited)

Chapter Eleven

***Extremely short, but Ill upload again soon. Thanks for reading! Be blessed. & thank you everybody who has been commenting, fanning, and voting; I really appreciate it! Once again this is UNEDITED, so if something doesnt make sense or my grammar is like elementary please let me know. Thanks! 

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Amineh

It’s been almost a week since Micah forgave Alexa. Everything seemed to be going pretty well with her case. Micah had made up with D on Monday at work so they were back to fighting crime together. Today was Friday, so like every other day of the week I woke up alone, because Micah had already left for work. If it wasn’t for all the good he did at his job, I would forbid him to leave me in the morning.

I had to call off today because I had been throwing up all morning. I think it might have been some kind of food poisoning or stomach flu, even though puking and drowsiness had been my only symptoms so far. I don’t want to call Micah and worry him, so I’ve just been lying in bed all day hoping rest would be the cure.

I had just got comfortable again and ready to dose off when I had to freaking pee. I don’t know what is wrong with my bladder but these frequent bathroom trips were getting ridiculous.

When I had finished I got a glimpse of myself in the mirror and I looked a freaking mess, plus my stomach looked huge in this tight wife beater. But what really caught my eye was my freaking boobs. They looked huge. I mean I was barely a 38B, but right now they looked like C cups. I mean my husband has been paying extra attention to them lately but I had no idea why until now.

I decided I was too tired to worry about this right now so I went and snuggled back in my bed. I laid there for a while about to dose off again, until it all hit me. I shot up out of the bed into an upright position, running through it all in my head.

Throwing up, peeing a lot, eating like a starved animal, my boobs and stomach getting bigger, and what the heck happened to my freaking period?

This can’t be happening. This can’t be happening. I thought as I jumped out of bed to call my sister and confirm what I already knew. She was like an expert with this type of stuff by now.