Hey Guys.! Long Time No... See.?... Hear... Read.. Lol Anyways I Have Been Reading All Of your Comments &' Its Fills My Heart With Joy To Know That You Guys Enjoy Reading About Thurston and Kymberlee . I Just Wanted To Thank You For All Your Support. Without Further Or Due ( I Hope I Said That Right .-. ) Chapter Twenty...
" She's just resting right now is all. In a moment she should be awake."
"So .. how is she."
"As far as I can see now, she's fine."
"How about..."
"Its gone, Mrs.Bloomingdale."
I didn't know what the hell was going on. I finally fluttered my eyes open. I was hooked up to a machine, surrounded by patterned curtains.
"She's awake." a voice gasped
"Mom?" I questioned
She rushed to my side and began stroking my hair.
"Shh, its gonna be okay."
A woman in her late thirties in a white coat approached us.
"How are you feeling Kymberlee.?'
"Exhausted. When can I go home?" I sighed
"Well before that can happen, we'll need bloodwork and you should be good to go."
"How long will that take?" I groaned "An hour or so." She smiled lightly
"Great." I began to sit up
The doctor placed her hand on my arm.
"Sweetheart I think you should take it easy." She suggested sternly
"Why? I'm not gonna pass out.. Again."
She looked back at my mom and they exchanged glances.
"What?" I gulped
"Kymberlee... There's no easy way to say this.. But.. You had a miscarriage ."
My heart dropped to the pit of my stomach. It twisted up in the most painful manner ever . Worst than when I fell to ground during the fight . " I was pregnant.?" I said monotone
"Yes dear."
I shut my eyes for a minute. Hoping that this was the most realistic dream I ever had.
"I'll leave you two alone." She gave a small empathetic smile to mom and walked out
The silence hurt . I was ready for the screams and the yells . But they never came. She sat there still and depressed .
"Kym, I'm so sorry." She teared up
I looked up her immediately .
"You didn't get me pregnant . You didn't do this to me. I did this to me."
"Thurston did this to you, I know he did." She strained "Thurston.? . Mom.. No, " I was at a loss for words, " You know as well as I do that it takes two to tango."
"This wouldn't be a problem if I hadn't decided to deal with David." She continued to babble
I rolled my eyes. She was so dramatic .
"..Maybe I should call off the wedding." Was the last thing I heard her say
"What.. Wha-what Mom ! You're blowing this out of proportion ." I hung my head in annoyance
"But you're going through so much.." "Which is nothing new !"
My head began spinning a bit forcing me to lay back down.
"I don't feel good." I moaned
Mom got up and sat down next to me on the bed.
"Kymberlee.." She whispered. while a single tear fell from her eye
I hated seeing her cry and I hated having to soften up while I was angry .
"Stop crying woman. I'm not even crying." I mumbled
"I'm your mom.. I'm suppose to act like this," She stroked my hair, " I love you, Kymberlee ."
My bottom lip bagan to quiver as if I was a small child. The backuped that have been waiting for their arrival to my face, finally escaped.
"I love you too."
Mom embraced me into a tight hug, where we both cried excessively .
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Teen Fiction" I don't have time for your games Thurston." I sighed, exasperatedly " Me? I'm just throwing hints. Your the one playing games." He began walking toward me Chants were coming from downstairs. 10...9...8 "I gotta go." I grabbed the doorknob and T...