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Destiny

"Destiny Boleman!" I heard.

Me and my mom got up, following the doctor in the room.

"Okay we're gonna do an ultrasound really quickly"

I laid down on the bed, praying the plan b worked.

He lifted my shirt up, spreading the gel on my stomach and I crossed my fingers.

He moved the thing around on me and I didn't even look at the screen.

"Destiny what the hell?!" My mom said loudly and I almost cried.

"Huh?!" I said, popping my eyes open seeing her and my doctor laughing.

"Wow"

"No, you're not pregnant Des" He said, wiping the gel off of me.

"I'm fully aware" I said, thanking God in my head.

"Now I'm gonna need you to take this... test" He said, causing me to raise my eyebrow.

He gave me the "test" and left with it.

"What was that for?"

"I'm checking you"

"Oh?"

Damn is this one of the tests T.I does to Deyjah? (which is so fucked up, on so many different levels)

A few minutes later he came back with some papers. And he was more serious... oh God.

"Okay we have 2 diagnoses"

My mom sat up, furrowing her eyebrows.

"Right here, we have anxiety."

We both nodded. I been knew I had that.

"However this one..."

"What is it?"

"Bipolar Depression."

Wha- huh?

"Oh no, those tests have to be wrong... I'm the happiest I've been!"

"Maybe it's... some old memories? I don't know but the test here says bipolar depression"

I shook my head as my mom relaxed her face and nodded her head.

"Thank you" She said and my doctor nodded.

All 3 of us walked out and we went and got in the car after yknow the paperworks and stuff.

"Mom?"

"Hm?"

"Why you don't seem too concerned?"

"I already knew you had it. Now we just have to get rid of it."

"How'd you know?"

"You're always sleep, you never want to do anything, you've been more emotional, you don't like going out anymore... etc"

"Oh"

"So where you going now? Home or home 2?"

"Home 2"

She nodded.

"Want sum to eat first?"

"Nah, I'm good"

She dropped me off at the Cooper's house and I rang the doorbell.

A few seconds later, Omar came to the door.

"Hey" I said, walking in.

"Hey. Where my hug? My kiss?"

I lightly smiled, giving him a hug and a kiss.

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