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Fred felt Wesley kiss her forehead, and smiled before opening her eyes. "Morning," she murmured as she stretched out on the bed. She glanced at the clock and sighed. "Crap. I have to be to the doctor in an hour. Ugh." Rubbing her eyes, Fred forced herself out of bed and started to get ready.
Once both of them were ready, they left the hotel and drove to the doctor's office. Fred checked in and soon they called her name. "I won't be long," she said before kissing Wesley on the cheek. She stood from the chair and followed the nurse to one of the back exam rooms.
She took off her clothes and put the gown on. Soon the doctor came in and started to ask her a few questions. When he came to her period, she gave him a sheepish look.
"It's a few weeks late. I...it's either stress or I'm pregnant," Fred said. Saying it out loud made it seem real, and she knew she couldn't avoid it anymore. Deep down she always knew she might be pregnant.
"Would you like a pregnancy test?" the doctor asked.
"Yes," Fred said.
The doctor nodded and slipped out of the door. She returned shortly with a cup and handed it to Fred. "The bathroom is in the corner," she said.
Fred nodded. "I'm going to get dressed and get my boyfriend. He should be part of this too," she said.
"Just give the cup to the nurse when you're ready," the doctor said before slipping out the door.
Fred quickly got dressed, thinking about what to say to Wesley. What if he got mad at her? This wasn't planned and they haven't even talked about it. Taking a deep breath, she walked out to the waiting room, cup still in her hand, and sat down beside him.
"I think I'm pregnant. That's why I've been really tired lately and there was that one time where we didn't use protection. I wanted to tell you before I did the test incase you wanted to sit with me," she quietly said, hoping he wouldn't get upset. "I'm sorry. I didn't think this would happen. You aren't mad, are you?"
Fred felt Wesley kiss her forehead, and smiled before opening her eyes. "Morning," she murmured as she stretched out on the bed. She glanced at the clock and sighed. "Crap. I have to be to the doctor in an hour. Ugh." Rubbing her eyes, Fred forced herself out of bed and started to get ready.
Once both of them were ready, they left the hotel and drove to the doctor's office. Fred checked in and soon they called her name. "I won't be long," she said before kissing Wesley on the cheek. She stood from the chair and followed the nurse to one of the back exam rooms.
She took off her clothes and put the gown on. Soon the doctor came in and started to ask her a few questions. When he came to her period, she gave him a sheepish look.
"It's a few weeks late. I...it's either stress or I'm pregnant," Fred said. Saying it out loud made it seem real, and she knew she couldn't avoid it anymore. Deep down she always knew she might be pregnant.
"Would you like a pregnancy test?" the doctor asked.
"Yes," Fred said.
The doctor nodded and slipped out of the door. She returned shortly with a cup and handed it to Fred. "The bathroom is in the corner," she said.
Fred nodded. "I'm going to get dressed and get my boyfriend. He should be part of this too," she said.
"Just give the cup to the nurse when you're ready," the doctor said before slipping out the door.
Fred quickly got dressed, thinking about what to say to Wesley. What if he got mad at her? This wasn't planned and they haven't even talked about it. Taking a deep breath, she walked out to the waiting room, cup still in her hand, and sat down beside him.
"I think I'm pregnant. That's why I've been really tired lately and there was that one time where we didn't use protection. I wanted to tell you before I did the test incase you wanted to sit with me," she quietly said, hoping he wouldn't get upset. "I'm sorry. I didn't think this would happen. You aren't mad, are you?"