Lacy's POV
"Shit. Its 12:26. I gotta get ready for my appointment with Dr.Hightower.
I got up and walked to my room. I called Starla for her to pick me up. Im hoping she doesnt have a hangover like my other friends probably do.
She said she will be here in ten minuets and we can go out to lunch before the appointment.
I got undressed from my yesterday clothes and got in the shower. I got out, dried my hair snd got dressed. I picked a My Chemical Romance t-shirt that has the song Im not Okay on it. I got a pair of grey washed out ripped jeans with jewls on the ass and my galaxy colored Vans.
Hey. I need to wear nice clothing before i cant wear my nice clothes for like a year. And the sad part? I just lost a hell of alot of weight. Im gonna gain weight because of the pregnancy then i have to loose it all when the baby is born.
*flash back*
i stepped on the scale and didnt want to look at the horror. I weigh like, alot. I looked at the numbers by my feet and felt my self-esteem go even lower than normal. I gained 10 pounds in the last 2 weeks.
I stepped off the scale and sighed. Im never gonna loose weight.
I went to my closet and put on my Paramore shirt and my black pants with my cheep-ass-knock-off-Converse-look-alikes.
In case your wondering, my family is kind of poor. My mom is in the hospital with stage 4 Lung Cancer. And my Dad is saving every penny until the hospital bills are all paid off. Mom has been in the hospital for a few years. I cant handle the pain.
I put on my clothes and grabbed a protein bar and walked out the door. My 'Father' didn't even say one damn word. Hes not even my real Dad. I dont know my Dad. We used to write letters, but then he just, stopped. Yeah. I know. Tough life. I walked down the driveway and walked towards the bus.
I got on the bus and sat down near the back. I plugged in my headphones and listened to Paramore.
Somebody behind me threw crumpled papers at me and laughed. "Its not Fat Chick Friday yet! What are YOU doing here? Isnt your name, Leah or something?" he taunted. "Its Lacy." I replied. "Who gives a fuck about you Leah?" He yelled back.
*flash back over*
i sighed as i checked my iPhone to see what time it is. Starla pulled into my driveway and i walked out the door.
I opened the car door and said "hey." She said "ello love." We drove to a restaurant and went in and sat down. We decided on Wendy's.
"Ya know, i've never tried the Pretzel Bun before," i said disappointed. "Okay. I'll order one for you. And a strawberry shake for you. "I know its your favorite." "Thanks Star. Your the best." I smiled. "I'll pick a table." I continued.
I picked a booth by the window. I dont know. I just like the window view for some odd reason.
"Yay food!" I exclaimed so loudly everyone looked at me. "Hey! Preggers gotta eat! Stop staring ass holes." I said loudly again.
We ate our food quietly while everyone continued to look at us. Probably because i look 14 and, um yeah. You know. BUT IM NOT 14 IM 16 DAMMIT!!
We finished eating and left. We got in the car and soon arrived at the Hospital.
We waited in the waiting room after i had checked in.
"Lacy?" The nurse said as she walked into the waiting room. i stood up with Starla and i weighed myself once again. Still the same weight. Same height. Same everything.
"Room 216 today." I walked down the hall way and got to the room.
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The doctor finally came in.she had told me some news. "spotting is normal in early pregnancy. Its okay." Then it was over.
