"Congratulations Miss Harmony! You're pregnant!" I exhale sharply as I discover the news my doctor had just given me.
"Pregnant..." I mutter to myself whilst I feel my stomach gently, caressing it gently with my left hand as a single tear falls fast down my cheek.
"Yep, though it is always up to you if parenthood isn't for you, just give us a call and we can abort the foetus." The male doctor had said with a gentle smile, he had been writing a few things down on the computer. "You are allowed to go, Miss White. Have a great day!"
I stand up covering myself with a warm black pocketed jacket with a fluffy hood that I allow to rest on the top of my head. Grasping hold of my red and black handbag I march out of the doctor's office with a wave goodbye towards the doctor that had told me the unexpected yet expected news.
You might of been wondering on how I had gotten pregnant.
It had happened at my mother's birthday party, she invited family and friends and they invited others, my mum didn't technically want to get drunk so she just planned the party to be near the lake just a mile behind our home. She had told the guests that she wouldn't be bringing alcohol so if anyone wanted it, they were recommended to bring their own. It was annoying for me as I wanted to know what being drunk felt like. But my mother had said it lowers our vibration to the world so she strictly told me not to touch it, did I listen? No.
I had legally brought some alcoholic beverages and I downed them before the party had started. My mother found out immediately and began yelling at me to drink some water, I listened to that, due to the fact she was giving me a headache. Once the party had started, I blanked out and after that I don't remember anything besides being extremely hungover, hungry and feeling very sore in my lower abdomen.
The warlock was no where to be found when I had awoken so I couldn't ask him what had happened, though anyone could tell I was fucked to heaven and back. Luckily my mother knew the parents of the warlock and told me he was called Marc Rosewood. But the male refused to speak to me or anything that had happened, he said 'What you and me did last night, was a mistake. Come near me again and I will curse your future family'.
He was a dick. Plain and simple. But it did hurt my feelings, I mean what crawled down his throat to make him so disrespectful! My mother had cut off ties with his family due to his rude manner, she had yelled at him and even slapped him at one point.
Then a couple weeks later, we ended up here at the doctors. I'm nervous, I'm excited, but am I ready to become a mother? Only time will tell.
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