Problem Girl (Editing)

Chapter 21

Bella P.O.V

I looked myself in the mirror. I had a three month belly now. Small bump in where my flat stomach used to be.

I ran my fingers down my little bump. It felt weird being pregnant. And the simple idea also felt weird. The thought of having another human being inside you was almost scary to me.

"Bella?" Rita came in. "Oh, now you have a little bump," she smiled.

"Out of no where," I said. "I think yesterday was flat and now... Boom, a little bump where my flat stomach used to be."

"If that's your reaction to a small bump. I only can imagine what you're going to say when it grows more," she laughed. "C'mon put your shirt on. We have appointment with the doctor in a half hour."

I nodded.

"Can you just stay fucken small?" I asked my belly. "I don't know if I can handle having a giant ball as a body." I laughed. "What am I saying? I love you, okay?"

I put my shirt on and went with Rita and Jasper to the appointment.

"Hey! Look who is getting big!" Jasper laughed.

"Shut the fuck up," I groan. "Is it really that noticeable?"

"Nope. Rita just told me."

"I hate you did you know that," I growl more.

"Love you too, Belly." He sent me a kiss.

"Belly?"

"Bella and your belly is growing. So Belly," he says.

"Aw, Bella, you look so cute with your little bump." Rosalie said.

"Okay, it's fucken noticeable because she noticed it."

"Not really. I just heard your conversation."

"I hate you all," I groan.

"Calm your hormones, girl." Jasper laughed.

"Take a chill pill," Rosalie said.

"Ugh." I sat down.

Everyone seemed more positive. Jasper laughed and made pranks. Rosalie was the same as always. Rita also. Everything was just exactly like it was before them.

"Okay, stop bugging Bella." Rita laughed. "C'mon let's go."

~~~~ At The Appointment ~~~~

"Relax and we'll see the baby..." he did random shit on the computer. "Now."

He pointed at the screen. He moved the thing on my belly showing my baby on the screen.

"The hair... Her arm..."

"Her?" I asked. "Isn't it too soon to know the gender?"

"What I see, Ms. Swan, it's that you're having a baby girl."

"A girl..."

"Yeah. What I see that is going to be a healthy strong baby girl." He smiled at me.

A girl... I was kind of wishing for a boy. A boy just like him. A girl. She will be way more different that I was. I promise her that.

She'll not be a Problem Girl like her mother.
~The End~

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