#11 - First Trimester

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Hailee's View

Y/n spent the night at my house after dinner and she was going to the bathroom every 15 minutes to vomit all night.

"I feel awful." Y/n says getting back in bed.

I pull the blanket over my nose and she stares at me.

"You might be contagious." I say.

"You're supposed to comfort me." Y/n whines.

"I don't wanna get sick." I say.

Y/n coughs in my direction and I quickly scoot over. I open the bottom nightstand drawer and take the can of Lysol out.

"Are you serious?" Y/n asks, as I spray her.

"Very." I say.

She stares at me and I spray her again.

"Why do you even have that in your room?!" Y/n asks.

"You can never be too careful." I say.

Y/n groans and buries her face in my neck.

"I gotta get ready." I say.

"No." Y/n whines.

"How about you call out from work and I'll get Griffin to come over and take care of you?" I ask.

"Ugh, fine." Y/n says.

I kiss her forehead and get up.

Time Skip

"How's Y/n?" Naomi asks.

"I think she has a cold or something." I say.

"What are her symptoms?" Naomi asks.

"Vomiting and she said she's very tired. When we were at dinner last night, she ate an absurd amount of food and then vomited it out all night." I say.

"How much is absurd?" Naomi asks.

"Two plates of fettuccine Alfredo, 5 breadsticks, and then she split half a cheesecake with Griffin. It was nauseating to watch." I say.

"How much does she normally eat?" Naomi asks.

"Just one plate and maybe 2 breadsticks." I say.

"Maybe she's..." Naomi says.

"What?" I ask.

Naomi giggles and shakes her head.

"Tell me!" I sat.

"Maybe she's pregnant." Naomi says.

"Why would she be-" I ask.

"Griffin." I say.

"I was joking about the entire thing!" Naomi says.

"She's spending a bunch of time with Griffin and he's always so touchy. And she told me last night that she doesn't like turning people down. Not to mention-" I say.

"Lord..." She mumbles.

"They kiss each other on the cheek all the time. Hell, I've even heard them tell each other that they love each other." I say.

"So let me get this straight. You think your girlfriend is having your brother's baby?" She says.

"No, but I wouldn't rule it out." I say.

"You've officially lost it. Y/n wouldn't do that to you and neither would Griffin." She says.

"You don't understand-" I say.

"No, I completely understand. You need to seek psychiatric help. I said she was pregnant as a joke!" She says.

"I'll just investigate to be sure." I say.

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