I woke up to the bang on my door and Emily screaming
"Claire! We have 15 more minutes!"
when I heard that I jumped up from my bed put on my skinny jeans, a normal top, and put my hair in a messy bun. I grabbed my purse and ran out
I saw Emily having breakfast
"we are going to be late!" I said
"relax we have an hour left, I just needed to get you out of bed. Now go and freshen up, PROPERLY."
I groaned and stomped off back into my room.
I let my black hair down to rest on my shoulders.
I put lotion on my smooth tanned skin.
I went to the bathroom,
brushed my teeth,
washed my face,
and put a little lipstick, eyeliner, and just a tad of blush.
I looked at the time and realized we really did have 15 minutes to get there.
I raced out my room and told Emily to get the keys and that we need to get going or we will actually be late.
we jogged down the stairs and dashed into the car.
as she started it she turned the radio onto some punk music.
"lame" I said and turned the music down
"your lame." Emily smirked "how many weeks pregnant do you even think you are?"
"uhm... probably 4 or 3"
"doubt it."
I rolled my eyes and tried turning the air conditioning on but realized her car doesn't provide any and that she hasn't gotten it fixed.
It was silent the rest of the way and when we finally reached the place and parked I hopped out of the car and whined as we walked
"I almost had a heat stroke!" I complained.
"Drama queen." Emily mocked.
Once we got in I felt the air conditioning go against my skin and felt refreshed again. I signed myself in and once I did it was my turned already. I honestly thought we would have to wait a couple minutes but time flies.
"hello i'm doctor Martini but you may call me Elle."
We followed Elle into an office were me and Emily sat down comfortably in a chair."
I waited patiently for the results and it felt like a whole hour waiting for that woman. Luckily she came back with the results. But she came in with a frown on her face.
"How old are you again miss?"
"Sixteen" I said boldly
"i'm afraid to say this but your-" she bit her lip but continued "eight weeks." on the other hand we found out the gender of your baby."
My mouth dropped open when I found this out. time flew by without me even noticing!
I gulped and nodded
"well, apologies but I meant babies."
"what?!" I exclaimed
Emily sat back with her eyes wide and jaw opened she was just as surprised as I am.
"you will be having two girls, twins."
Emily straightened herself up and thought for a second.
"I have perfect names, Emily Jr and Emily Jr Jr."
I laughed at that thought and rolled my eyes
"keep dreaming."
As we left I looked down and kept my hands on my stomach.
"name suggestions?" asked Emily
"perfect names." I smiled
"what are they?"
"Sapphire & Emerald."
YOU ARE READING
16 & pregnant
Teen FictionClaire is expecting a baby not babies! but adding a backstabbing best friend, disowned parents, no boyfriend, and add more drama to the equation see what it equals...