At least I know that Christian still cares. He checks on me sometimes when my morning sickness is bad but other than that he has no verbal or physical contact. I have moved my things into the guest room and to tell you the truth I feel more comfortable there. I have a doctor’s appointment in the morning so I am trying to get some rest but it is difficult because of the nausea. I am going to lie down and see if I can fall asleep.
The next day was my day off and I rose early to get dressed and go the doctors’ office. When I got there, a few people were already there and waiting. So I took a seat and waited my turn. I had to wait about thirty before I was called. I was taken to the lab where I had to give a urine sample and my blood pressure was taken. My weight was also checked much to my dismay. I got into the office and took a seat. About five minutes later, the doctor walks in looking at my chart. He then says “Yes, my dear you are pregnant but exactly how pregnant do you think you are?” He was looking really strange when he asked so I said about two months. He smiled at me and said that I was three months pregnant which shocked me tremendously. Judging by the look on his, I could tell that there was more and I was right. With a smile on his face the doctor says that not only am I three months pregnant but I am carrying twins. With that last word, my mouth drops open, my eyes get wide for a second and then everything goes black.
I woke in a bed in the doctor’s office and I am not exactly sure how I got there. I look around and notice that there is a young nurse in the room. She looks at me and says “Welcome back.” I smile weakly and say thanks. The nurse got up and handed me a small glass of water. I slowly tried what took place to make me black out. I remember sitting in the doctor’s office. I remember being told that I was three months pregnant instead of two. Oh my god!?! Twins??! My head started to spin slightly and I took a deep breath. Wow. Twins. I was speechless and in total disbelief. I remember wanting one more child but twins. The door opened and the doctor walked interrupting my thoughts. “How are you feeling?” he said. I smiled weakly and answered “So far, so good.” The doctor told me that I needed to come back in four weeks time for a check-up. I agreed and left the office. After a few moments of sitting in the car, I decided to take myself out to an early lunch.
As I was sitting in the restaurant waiting to order, Charles walks in with another woman on his arm. I am very surprised but I was expecting something like this. He is a healthy male and will seek companionship. I continue to read the menu determined to not let their presence ruin my lunch. I was busy reading the menu when I heard a throat clear in front of me. It was Charles standing there and he looked really guilty. I asked him how he was and if he wanted to sit for a minute to talk. Charles politely declined and said that he did not want to keep his date waiting. He asked how I was feeling and I replied fine. I also informed him that I would be getting a DNA test as soon as I could to determine if he was the father of my children. I did not mention the fact that I was carrying twins to him. I did not feel that it was the right time. He said that he would call me later so that we could talk and I said okay. I looked at the woman for a minute and decided she was not worth my time. I went back to studying the menu persistent in the thought that I was going to have a good lunch and do my best to ignore them.
