Twenty-two-year-old Mikey Williams and the number one pick on the Los Angeles Lakers has been in the public eye since eighth grade. He's now one of the most popular NBA players in the world, with a multitude of people admiring his talents!
Seventeen...
A/N : I'm done with this book. Just over it. Completely. I'm trying so hard not to give up on it, but I'm almost done with it so I'm just gonna push through this SEVERE case of writers block.
Also I wanna take a break. Maybe one that's a bit longer than my 2-3 week hiatuses 👀 but that depends on if y'all are active or not and how many more chapters I have left. 🤷🏽♀️😬 But if I did, I'd let y'all know. ❤️
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Malika nervously fiddled with her fingers as she sat in the doctors office.
Mikey quietly observed her from head to toe as she swung her feet off of the table.
"How'd you get that ultrasound picture to post if you've never made an appointment?" Mikey randomly asked.
"I know this midwife my mom used to be friends with and she did it for me,"
"Ohhh," he sat back as everything started to make sense to him.
"Hi," Doctor Stewart greeted the couple as she entered the room.
"Hello,"
"Mr.and Mrs. Williams correct?"
"Yes ma'am,"
"Well I can confirm that you two are in fact going to be parents in the near future. Congratulations,"
"Thank you," Mikey smiled over at Malika who was trying to hide her blush.
"But I wanna run a few more tests. Just for safety precautions. If I see or suspect anything then I'll give you a call. But today we're gonna get you your prenatal vitamins and do a quick ultrasound.
"Ooh," Malika squealed when she felt Dr. Stewart distribute the cold gel onto her belly.
"Alright let's see the little one."
The room was completely silent except for the repetitive thumping sounds of the baby's heartbeat.
"I wanna say that you're about 10-11 weeks right now. Your due date should be around...July 16th or so,"
Malika admired her little fetus that slowly but surely appeared on the screen.
Mikey crossed his arms over his chest once he noticed a solemn expression wash over Dr. Stewart's face.
He could tell that something was wrong but he didn't wanna get Malika all worked up.
If it was that serious of an issue, Dr. Stewart would tell them. Right?
