The Prison Guard {calum hood}

𝐸 𝐿 𝐸 𝑉 𝐸 𝑁

☽Diana

It's lunch break hour which also means the doctor's appointment.

"Are you nervous?" Nina asked. Nervous? Not only nervous about who the father is but what if it's Calum? What am I gonna do, bail him out of jail? After I tell Adam, I'll have nowhere to live. There's no doubt in my mind he'll leave me. After the chief finds out I'll have no job. I'll have nothing.

Although I had all the thoughts in my mind I simply said, "Nope."

Nina rolled her eyes, "I'm not stupid, I know you. Listen though, it'll be ok. Whatever happens, I know you'll get through it."

I just give her a hug and take a deep breath. I need to accept that it's time and that this baby is not an accident no matter who's it is. This baby is a blessing.
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We arrive at the doctor's office and drop off the DNA. While walking out the door I get a call from an unknown number. I give Nina a strange look and answer it.

"Hello?"

"Diana!" I recognized the voice.

"Calum why the hell are you calling me?! Actually no, how the hell are you calling me?" He shushed me.

"Hey calm down. Nina gave me a phone. I knew you were going to the doctors and I just wanted to make sure everything went ok." I turned and gave Nina glare.

"Calum you could get in trouble." I groaned.

I heard talking in the background, "Diana I gotta go. I love you."

After that, the phone clicked. I'm guessing people were coming so he had to go.

Wait. Did he just say the L-word?

Anyways back to Nina, "Nina he could get caught! Matter of fact he could get more years."

"Look Diana I'm sorry. I was just looking out for you and the baby. Those prisoners aren't able to call every day. Calum's gonna need a phone if he's the father. He'll be broken if he doesn't get to hear about the baby every day. Plus, if he gets caught I'll take full responsibility."

By this time I was crying. Stupid pregnancy hormones, "Thank you, Nina."

She playfully punched me on the shoulder, "I'm here for you girl."
^
Getting home that night was so awkward Adam was acting weird. He would barely talk to me and kept following me around.

"Adam, what is it?" I asked him after he'd followed me into the bathroom for the 10th time.

"Diana are you pregnant?" My face started to heat up and my palms began to sweat.

I laughed nervously, "No Adam. I can't believe you would ask that."

He stood over the sink looking at himself in the mirror, "Well it just seems kinda odd that you're wearing baggy clothes, your boobs are getting bigger, you won't even have sex with me anymore. What's going on?"

"Adam I've just gained a little weight and am feeling a little insecure. I'll get over it. I promise you." I kissed him on the cheek.

He sighed, "There's no reason for you to be insecure. You're perfect."
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The next day at work I felt like crap. The baby was moving around so much making me nauseous. I felt like my stomach and gotten two times bigger. I felt like a human balloon.