Chapter 27

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**** 6 years later ****

“Hey, Nikki, wake up? Please babe??”

“Uhh What,” I asked opening one eye.

“Nikki, we gotta get going to your doctor’s appointment!”

“Why?!?! It’s just the flu.. You’re the one who made the stupid appointment!! I just wanna slee-,” I was cut off by falling asleep.

After maybe a minute I was picked up into Michael’s arms bridal style. Before I knew it I opened my eyes and we were in the elevator.

“Michael, please put me down,” I said.

He looked down at me and smiled. “Alright,” He replied putting me down on my feet. 

“Thanks,” I replied yawning.

“Nikki, Have you been working out lately??”

“Yeah, why,” I replied.

“Your arms aren’t muscley anymore,” He replied really exaggerating.

“Yeah, ever since the Olympics last year I have been lettering myself go,” I admitted as we left the elevator.

“Awe, Hunny, don’t worry I have too!”

“That makes me feel better,” I replied sarcasticly.

“Good it should,” Michael replied with a smile.

“Alright, let’s get to the doctors now,” I said with a frown because I really didn’t want to go!

“Yeah, let’s get this over with!!!”

“Haha yeah,” Michael replied getting into the car.

**** At the doctors ****

“Alright Miss. Nikki, have you had any sexual intercourse,” A nurse asked me.

“Uhh yes, I have,” I replied. Michael left the room since he figured I would want my own personal space.

“Alright,” She replied with a warm smile.

“What’s wrong do I have an STD,” I asked.

“No sweetheart, you’re only pregnant,” She replied ith a smile.

OH MY CAMEL!!!!!!!!!!! (Inside joke by the way ;D)

SORRY ABOUT THE BIG JUMP IN TIME!!!!!!!! This story is sadly gonna end soon:(    

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