Chapter 35

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The doctor came in.

Doctor: Okay.... lay down....

He did what he was supposed to do. The machine was on and I kept staring at him. And he made a weird face.

Doctor: Hmmmm... Oh....

Me: What?!..

Doctor: Well..... Um... I'm sorry but...

Me: PLEASE DON'T TELL ME?!..

I said crying. Michael was holding my hand.

Doctor: I'm sorry... But your baby is dead...

Tears were running down my face.

Me: NO!!... OH MY GOD!!

Doctor: Well we're going to have to take that out of you then...

He left and I was crying.

Michael: It's okay....

Me: NO IT'S NOT!... I HATE MY LIFE! SOMETIMES I JUST WANNA.....

Michael: Wanna what?..

I stared at him and said. "BE DEAD!" His expression was shock.

Michael: Don't say that.... It'll get better trust me.

I rolled my eyes.

Me: So far... It's getting worse! I have no place to live again!... I have a miscarriage!.... I'm losing friends.... I have nobody!

Michael: Even though we just met... Would you like to stay with me?..

Me: I don't even know you so no...

Michael: It's cause of hair.. Isn't it?..

I laughed a bit and he smiled.

Michael: Trust me... I won't hurt you.

I smiled and nodded my head.

Doctor: Okay... We are going to proceed... Um sir would you go out?...

He nodded his head and kissed me on the head.

After when it was over. I was in the wheel chair and Michael was sitting in the waiting room.

Michael: How was it?..

I just shook my head no. He took me to his car.

Michael: So do you want to get your stuff?..

Me: Yeah.

It took 15 minutes to get to the house. The door wasn't locked so Michael and I went inside. I saw Angie and Ansel making out on the sofa. I just stared. Then Michael shut the door and they stopped. Angie was looking at me and so was Ansel. I was angry.

Angelique: Hey.... Ally...

Me:.....

Michael noticed that I was mad so he put his arm around me.

Angelique: Oh my god! Your stomach.... Did you get an abortion!?

Ansel got up real fast and looked.

Me: Miscarriage...

Ansel was about to cry, but he stopped himself.

Me: Well.... I didn't mean to interrupt your kissing.... But I just came to get my stuff...

Ansel: Stuff?..

Me: Yeah you told me to move out remember?....

I walked up to pack my things and Michael helped me. After 20 minutes of packing. Ansel was on the sofa crying and Angie's arm was around him.

Me: Bye... Have a happy life.

I left. I called Janelly I have to tell her something...

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