No, No, No, No. I silently chant in my head as I move my hands to my stomach for the hundredth time in 2 days. Right now we were at the doctors office trying to see if I was really pregnant or not. I feel the tears well up in my eyes and I try to blink them away before Tristan could see that I was about to cry. But he saw them anyway and stood up, pulled me out of the chair, sat down and pulled me on his lap.
"Honey, it's all going to be okay." He says with a gentle smile.
"I know but what if I am pregnant then what?" I ask with a shaky voice.
"We'll cross that bridge when we get there." He again says with a gentle and caring voice.
I look at him and he opens his mouth to say something but my name being called interrupts him, we quickly look toward the door to see a pretty red head nurse. We stand up and I clasp Tristan's hand. I smile at him quickly before taking a deep breath and walk towards the nurse she gives us a bright smile and I smile back. She takes us to a room and quickly take my height, weight, and blood pressure and she tells me to get into the paper gown that has to be tied in the back.
"Dr. O'Connel will be here in a few minutes." She says and leaves the room.
Tristan and I sit there in silence and he opens his mouth to say something but we were interrupted by Dr. O'Connel entering, she was wearing scrubs and a white doctors jacket. She smiled at me and Tristan.
"Hello, Elizabeth. What seems to be the problem." she asks with a concerned look.
"Well I think I'm pregnant." I say with my eyes watering at the thought of a little person growing in me.
"O.K. Lets take a look." She says and puts a blanket over my legs and pulls up my gown so it shows my stomach and puts some cold gel on it and get a machine thing and starts to move something else from the machine and places it on my stomach and start to move it around. She humms and moves the thing around before setting it on my lower stomach and nods.
"Well your defiantly pregnant." She says with a smile and looks back at the screen and starts to show us the form of our baby.
Tristan grabs my hand and I look at him. I see him with his eyes on the screen and a smile on his lips , he looks at me and bends down to kiss me gently on the lips.
"Thank you, my love." He says and looks back to the screen.
"Do you want a picture?" Dr. O'Connel asks us with a gentle tone.
"Yes!!!!" I nearly shout at her and Tristan smiles at me.
She laughs and starts to mess with the machine again before she places the wand thing back on my stomache and a strange clicking noise filled the silent room and finally the machine starts to spit out copies of the pictures, I presume. She tears them away from the machine and looks at them and nods before handing them to me.
"You won't know the sex of the baby until you're two months along. How along are you?" She asks me.
"Ummmm, I think two weeks maybe." I say nervously.
She nods her head and looks back at the screen of the machine and grabs her clipboard and writes down somethings.
"O.K. that's about right. Now you can get dressed and I'll be right back." She says and shuts the door with a smile at both of us.
"I can't believe we're having a baby." I say to Tristan excitedly yet scared at the same time.
"I know, honey." He says with a smile and his eyes were sparkling with love and affection.
Tristan helps me off the bed thingy and I go behind the privacy screen and change into my clothes. When I come out from behind the screen I see Tristan staring at his phone with a sad look when i come closer i see it's from his mom.
"What is it?" I ask him in a gentle voice.
"I'm trying to see how to tell our parents that you're pregnant." He says with a sad look.
"We'll cross that bridge when we get there." I say with a small smile and he smiles back at me and I lose me breath.
The Doctor comes back in and she writes down a prescription for prenatal vitamins and tells us to come back in 2 months for a check up. We nod and smile at her as we leave.
When we get in the car we start to get nervous as we get closer to my home and my hands are shaking. We pull up in my driveway and sit there for a few minutes while staring straight ahead.
"We need to go in." Tristans voice startles me out of my thinking and I jump.
I nod my head and get out of the car, Tristan follows quickly behind me and I don't know how we are going to tell Dylan and my parent and even though my parents are in China for two months we still have to tell them over video-chat. We get into the house and I look around looking for my brother.
"Dylan!?" Triistan yells.
"Yea?" He yells back at Tristan.
"Where are you at dude?" Tristan yells and then starts walking to the game room downstairs.
"Game room." Dylan yells again before all is silent again.
We walk to the game room and see Dylan on the couch with a controller in his hand. he was playing Black Ops. When we walk in he doesn't look up but he nods at us and his eyes remain glued on the screen.
"Dylan, we need to talk about something important." I tell him while looking at his face.
He looks up at me and studies my face before nodding and pausing the game and Tristan and I motion for him to follow us to the living room. When we get to the living room we sit on separate couches Dylan on one couch and Tristan and I on the other across from Dylan. Dylan looks at us and nods at us to tell him what's going on.
"Please don't get upset when we tell you what happened." I tell Dylan.
"OK......" he says a bit hesitantly.
"Well Olivia is pregnant with my baby and she's two weeks along." Tristan says and looks at Dylan and then looks back at me.
"WHAT!?" He yells standing up and stalking towards Tristan.
Tristan stands up and slowly moves behind the couch while keeping his eyes on Dylan. Dylan slowly moves after him and all of a sudden he lunges at Tristan. Tristan moves to avoid him but Dylan was to fast and he collides with Tristan and they fall to the floor fighting.
"Boys, enough!" I yell as loud as I can.
They freeze and look up at me. Tristan with a busted lip and Dylan with a black eye. They quickly let go of each other and stand up.
"I'm sorry honey." He says while walking toward me while having a sad look on his face.
"It's fine." I say and cross my arms looking at my brother.
"What?" He says ans looks at the floor ashamed.
"You know what." I tell him and then grab Tristan's hand as we take our seats once more.
"Ok so you are pregnant and he's the father." Dylan says slowly as he looks between Tristan and I slowly.
We nod our heads and watch his face as he put's it together in his mind. When he finally gets it put together that I'm serious we can basically see the lightbulb go off above his head.
"Ok so are you going to keep it or what?" He asks us.
"We are keeping it, I hope." Tristan says and looks in my direction as it he is waiting for an objection which he would't get one.
"Yes we're keeping it." I say to Tristan and Dylan.
"Ok, well do you-" Dylan was interruped by someone yelling.
"Kids we're home." My mothers loud voice yells from upstairs.
Tristan and I look at each other, Oh sh*t.
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Sorry it took so long I'm trying to type faster but school is taking it's toll.
