"Becca, get up." Mercedes hit me with a pillow.
"Well when you put it that way." I threw a pillow at her face.
"You bitch!" she laughed, "Jason come get your favorite hooligan!" Mercedes shouted at her husband.
"Hooligan? Jeepers Lady! Are we in the fifties?"
"Shut up."
Jason ran in the room laughing and lifted me off the bed.
"Help! Help! I've been woken against my will!"
Jason carried me over his shoulder down the stairs.
"I've been taken hostage! Help! This is an outrage!"
"Well you and I have an appointment to go to."
"What for?"
"The baby you idiot!" she laughed, "it's gender day!"
"Seriously?"
"Yes! We have to find out if I'm having a little Lucy or James."
"Well I'm excited to find out, but if it's a girl, I think Lana would be perfect."
"Hm, I think you might be right." she smiled.
"Yes! One point to Becca!"
"Half point. I never said for sure that would be the name for a girl."
"Whatever. What's for breakfast?"
"Bacon and eggs, hurry up and eat. There's orange juice too."
"Ooh yum!" I ran into the kitchen and began eating right away.
"Okay food contest champ, let's go."
"Fat joke!"
"Yes, a fat joke from the pregnant lady Becca"
"Hey anything can happen, right?"
"You're such an idiot. Are you ready to go?"
"Um I'm in my pajamas."
"Then get dressed and ready. We don't have all day"
"I'm going, I'm going." I ran back up to my room and ripped apart my whole closet until I found the perfect outfit.
I grabbed an over sized t-shirt with The 1975 written on it. I picked out an old pair of bleach splattered denim shorts and my favorite pair of combat boots.
"I will have to do my makeup in the car." I mumbled to myself. I grabbed my makeup bag and walked out of my room.
"I'm ready!"
"Good! Get down here"
I hurried down the stairs and met them at the door.
"Jason couldn't call off today so he unfortunately can't come with us."
Jason sighed. "I feel really bad about it. I really want to see how much our baby's grown."
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The ride to the doctor's office definitely took a lot longer than the ride home from the hospital.
"Okay Mrs. Denning, time to take a look at your baby." The doctor smiled, "who have you brought along today?"
"I'm her sister, Becca."
"Oh well are you excited to be an aunt?"
"Yes, very excited."
The doctor put that weird stuff on Mercedes' stomach, and put that remote control looking thing on as well. We looked at the screen for a while. The baby looked well.
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