My Step Brother

Baby Daddy & Mama

I made myself a doctors appointment, because I was getting sick a lot and I didn't know what from.
I was guessing it was from Harry being locked up, but I only had 28 days to go.
They shortened his jail time, because of the fact that he was saving me and the whole kidnapping thing Edward planned, he was doing what he thought was right. But since he killed someone, they just gave him 30 days in prison.

...

I arrived in the office on time and filled out the paper work.

The nurse eventually came out ans called me back.

She took my weight, which was terrible. I was 110 pounds, but now I'm 115.

She did all she needed to do before the doctor came in. All that was done and over with in no time. I was now left in the room alone. I looked at all the posters on the walls. All were health posters and stuff like that.

I just hoped I didn't have to get a needle today, I was terrified of them. Always have.

The doctor soon came in.

"Miss Northern?" He said coming in after knocking.
I smiled at the older man walking in. "Hello." I said.
He smiled back and sat down at the computer.

"What seems to be the problem, hon?" He asked turning in the seat.
"I'm not sure really, I've been getting sick an awful lot and I am not quiet sure what it's from...like, I'll throw up and afterwards, I'm perfectly fine and sometimes it happens twice a day." I said replying to his question.
"Are you going through anything at the moment?"

I sighed and fought back tears.
"Well, my fiance is locked up..."

He shook his head.
"Well..." he began. "Take a urine sample, first before anything.." he handed me a clear cup and pointed to the bathroom. "We'll go from there."

...

Once I took the sample, I gave it back to the doctor and he left the room.
I hoped he wouldn't come back and tell me I had something...after what happened...I just- I don't even want to think about it, honestly. It all made me sick to my stomach, him, what he did- it all made me sick.

A couple minutes later he came back in.

"You're healthy as can be, you and the baby both."

BABY?!?!

"Bab--a babe--?" I stuttered my words.

A baby? I'm pregnant.
How is this happening? I'm a baby myself...

"I'm guessing you didn't know?"

I shook my head. Does it really look like I knew?

Once I let it all sink in and process, I started asking questions.

But the one I didn't know was, who was the father? Harry or Edward?
But I did have a way at finding out.

"Do you know how far along I am?"
He looked down at my file and raised his eyebrows. "Says here, you're only 3 weeks."

I sighed and laid back on the table in relief.

It was Harry's. What happened with Edward was only a week ago...

...

I felt relieved.

I was having Harry's baby, like he wanted...I couldn't wait for him to finally call me tonight so I could tell him.

...

Around 7:30 he called.

I answered the phone immediately. "Baby."
"Hey, baby. It's me." He said.
It also felt good hearing his voice. I missed it so much.
"Harry, I have the best news in the world!"
"Oh yeah?..." I heard a chuckle in his voice. I guess I was a little excited to tell him, that he could hear it in my voice how much I was. "What is it?"
"We're having a baby!!!"

There was a silence on the phone for a minute.
"Harry?"

At first I thought he was upset or something. Most guys our age would be.

"Oh my god, don't play with me, baby..." He said.

I smiled.

"I'm not. You're going to be a daddy!"

I head Harry laugh a bit and then sniffle.

"Are you crying, baby?" I asked him with the biggest smile on my face.
"Yeah, a little..." He said with a little laugh.

It sounds weird, but it felt good hearing him cry.
Something like that, a 19 year old doesn't cry about...but Harry wanted nothing more than to have a family with me, and I felt the same about him.
I wanted kids that looked just like him.

"Baby, I have to go, but this was the best news of my life. When I get out, we'll celebrate, alright?"
"Sounds good, babe." I said still with a smile on my face.
"Okay, babe. I'll see you soon. I love you and know I'm thinking about you...and now our baby." I could tell he smiled when he said that.
"I know, baby. I love you, too. Be safe. I'll be thinkin' of you, too."

We hung up and for the first time after we did, I didn't cry.  Since he's been in there, I have. Everytime we hung up.

I made my way to bed after putting on Harry's Ramones shirt and my yoga pants.
I cuddled up to the giraffe and the stuffed tiger Harry got me and fell asleep.

Now things were looking up for us.