"Auntie Fay! Wake up! Daddy made breakfast for you and mommy!" Devin yelled.
"Okay okay. I'm up." I say but my eyes are still closed.
"No, you're not Auntie Fay!" He whines.
"Okay fine." I open my eyes and looked at him.
"Auntie Fay!"
"Devin!" I say just as excitedly.
"Let's go!"
"I have to brush my teeth first. How about you go and wake your mom up."
"Okay." He runs out of the room towards Candice's room.
I get up and head towards my bathroom. I take a shower first and then I brush my teeth. I look at my hair, I need to get my hair done soon. I get done and put on some white shorts, with a black tank top and my slides.
I head downstairs and see Devin and Candice at the table, while Hakeem makes our plates.
"Hey, darling." Hakeem says.
"Hey."
I sit down at the table and talk to Candice then Hakeem finally gets done with our plates.
"Here you go, ladies and gentlemen."
While we're eating our food Hakeem says something that makes me freeze.
"You're going to the doctor to get a checkup."
"What?"
"It's not a question you're going." He demands.
"But-."
"Not a discussion. You're going." He looks at me seriously.
I roll my eyes fine.
"They're going to ask you who abused you." He says.
"I know. I have to tell them the truth."
"After the doctor's office you're going to get a check-up with the baby too."
"Alright." I say it's no point in arguing.
We finish up eating and Candice asks her parents to take care of Devin. We all head into their car. We get to the hospital and sign in.
We sit in the waiting room after we sign in and all that other stuff.
"Fayth Davis." The nurse says while looking around.
We all get up and she leads us to a room.
"So you're here for a pregnancy check, am I right?"
"Um yes, and I also need a check-up because I've been abused."
"Abused?"
"Yes."
"We will have to contact the police. When was the last time you were abused?"
"Um about 6 days ago."
She nods her head concerned.
"How long have you been pregnant?"
"I'm guessing 4 months by now. I'm not sure."
"Alright. I'm going to check your blood and see how you're health is right now."
"Okay."
She walks out the door and I'm assuming she's getting the needle and the other stuff.
"God. I'm so nervous."
"You'll be okay." Candice says and comes near me to comfort me.
"Thanks."
The nurse comes back in and checks my blood pressure and all of that. While she gets my blood she asks me questions.

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Breakin Me Lovin Me
RomanceFayth, is a 19 year old college student, that lives with her abusive boyfriend. He's her world, rock, her fucking owner. He pays her tuition, bills, and puts clothes on her back. The downside to this all is the surprise. The surprise that will chan...