Are you fucking serious?

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A week later

Vikki and I arrived to the doctors and I waited patiently with a pout.

"Stop being so grumpy" Vikki giggled

I pouted more

The doctor called my name and Vikki dragged my reluctant ass to the room.

She sat down outside to give me privacy

I winced as the doctor or Jennifer as she asked me to call her smeared the gel on my tummy

"You're pretty big for only five months" Jennifer frowned

"I guess" I shrugged

Jennifer looked around at the picture of my baby for a few minutes before leaving.

She returned with another woman. They then studied my baby for a few minutes

"Scarlett, you're eight months pregnant!" Exclaimed Jennifer

"With twins!" She added

"Wait what?" I gasped

"I don't know how your last doctor missed this but you're eight months, you've only got about two weeks until he and she are due" she smiled before wiping the goo off my stomach

I took the ultrasound pictures and sat blankly in the car.

Vikki drove us to Starbucks and demanded I tell her what was wrong.

I stirred my vanilla latte aimlessly

"Helloooo earth to scar?" Vikki laughed, ripping me from my empty thoughts

"What? Yeah?" I laughed at my absent mindedness

"What's wrong with you?" She asked

"Well the baby isn't Chris's." I mumbled awkwardly

"Wait what?" Vikki looked confused

"I'm apparently eight months pregnant.. Soooo it must be bens" I sighed

"Oh my god that's good!" Vikki grinned

I frowned then she did

"Not good?" She asked, tilting her head

"Nope not at all. If I knew it was bens he wouldn't have left me" I bit my lip to stop the tears.

Vikki came to my side of the booth and pulled me in for a hug

"There's more" I sighed

"Tell!" Vikki demanded

"Um it's twins.. A boy and a girl" I mumbled

Vikki pretty much screamed with delight

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