Chapter 42

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Stephon's POV

"Are you pregnant?" She look up at me with a straight face. She look so sad. "Oh my God Ally I'm so sorry. I don't even know what to say."

She burst out in laughter. "Oh my God... I can't... keep a straight... face." She said between laugh.

"You're happy that you're pregnant? We're going to have a baby, an angel." She laugh even harder. "I didn't know you wanted to have a baby."

"I'm not pregnant. If I was, I'd be crying. I don't want to be pregnant until I'm married." My smile faded, not that I'm sad.

"Then why are you-" she quickly get off the toilet seat and vomit the toilet. I hold her hair so that it wouldn't get in it. "You okay my angel?"

"I'm fine." She said even though she wasn't. I help her to walk over to the face basin and wash off her face and she wash out her mouth. She uses the Listerine to wash out her mouth. I lift her up bridal style and walk with her to the bed, where Dr Francis is patiently waiting for us.

"Alison." The doctor says politely.

"Dr Francis." She nod politely.

"You must be sick and tired of seeing my face." She laugh and then suddenly stop, feeling week.

"Don't laugh my angel, you're draining out all of your energy." I said.

"So... what happen?" Dr Francis.

"She's vomiting a lot."

"Hangover?"

"Nope."

"Pregnant?"

"Nope."

"How are you so sure?"

"We just did a pregnancy test."

"Did you eat anything you're allergic to?"

"She's only allergic to pickles. I didn't give her any." She gasp.

"I ate a burger. It must have had in pickles. That's why I love to do things for myself."

"And you didn't taste the pickles?" I ask.

"I was so tired I just ate and drift off."

I lean forward and whisper in the doctor's ear. "No pills please. She's already on two other pill and o don't want her taking any more." She's only on one pill but I really don't want her to take anymore. Dr Francis nod.

"I'll prescribe medicine for the vomiting." Dr Francis says.

"Her tummy hurts too."

"Don't worry. I'll take care of everything." She write up some stuffs on a paper. "Here." She gives me the paper. "If that's all, I'll leave." I nod. She take up her bag and exit the room.

"You okay my baby?" She nod. I hug her. "I'll be right back, Shay will check up on you okay."

"I don't want you to go." I look her in her eyes that are telling me to stay.

"I'll be back before you know it. Just give me 10 minutes. The pharmacy isn't far away." She nod.

"Don't stay too long."

"I won't."

"What happened to your car, the one that they were surrounding? Maya, Bryan and Andrew."

"I got rid of it."

"You did what?" She shouted and then she lay back down, feeling weak.

"Careful daring. Just get some sleep."

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