I was about six months pregnant when this happened. Justine had already interviewed her, she was just editing and fixing things to her story before she turned it in. She had me proofread the final draft for any errors she missed. When she was finished, she attached a photo and that's when I nearly fainted.
There, staring back at me on the screen of her laptop in black and white, was the person I slept with. The one who got me pregnant.
I told Justine and she freaked out with me. I couldn't believe I saw her again ,while she couldn't believe it was her, Dinah, CEO of DEH. Apparently, to top it off, Dinah and Justine's dad have done business together. Justine described her as someone totally different than the woman I met that night. But despite the difference in demeanor, and clothing, it was the same the same girl .
It took us awhile to calm down, but I knew what I had to do. I had to tell her . I was pregnant with her baby and she deserved to know.
So, I went to this DEH place and asked to speak with her.
The receptionist wouldn't let me up to see her without an appointment, so I had to make one. The only open appointment was a month later!
I waited, but when it came close to my scheduled appointment, someone called me to say I needed to reschedule. I did, and again, they called and said I needed to reschedule. By now I was 8 months pregnant so I suggested just talking to her on the phone, but they wouldn't give me her number and put me through to her PA. Since I wasn't family, an unknown person, I had to make an appointment just to speak with her on the phone. And that too kept getting pushed back, canceled, or rescheduled.
