July 14, 1981 San Antonio, Texas.
Your POV.
What is wrong with me? I haven't been feeling like myself for the past few weeks. My stomach hurts almost all of the time, my body aches, my mood is messed up, oh yeah, I forgot to mention the constant vomiting in the morning. I don't know why I haven't seen the doctor yet. Maybe because I'm trying to spend most of my time with Michael before he leaves. I'm really gonna miss him. At least he's not gonna be gone for a whole year. Only for the summer.
The phone rings, snapping me out of my thoughts.
"Hello?" I say into the phone.
"Y/N? It's me Michael." Michael says.
"Hey baby."
Michael giggles. "How ya feelin'?"
You groan. "Uh, not good at all. My stomach is still crazy."
"Oh god. Baby, have you been to the doctors?" Michael ask worried.
"No. I never got around to it."
"How come?! I'm coming to take you right n-."
"NO. Michael I'll go tomorrow. Maybe it was the stomach flu or something. But my stomach seems to be getting pudgy."
Michael gets quiet on the phone. "Y/N." Michael gulps nervously. "Do y-you think you're pregnant?"
I widen my eyes. "Michael I never even thought about that."
Michael smiles widely at the thought of you both raising a child together. "My baby's preggo! My baby's preggo!"
You laugh at Michael's chanting. "Baby, I don't know if I'm pregnant yet." You chuckle.
"I'm sure you are, just look at the symptoms, vomiting, weight gain, and you eating up all my food!" Michael giggles.
"Baby, WERE HAVING A BABY!" I can hear Michael jumping up and down excitedly.
I laugh in excitement. "I hope we have a boy."
"Why? I was raised in a family where the majority of children were boys."
"And? That was you, not me." I giggle.
"Shut up Y/N. We're gonna have a girl."
"No we aren't. We're gonna have a little Michael." I start blushing.
Michael blushes. "Ok, I've always wanted a mini me, so I guess it's a boy!"
I start to laugh. "I'm gonna schedule a appointment so I can go in today."
Michael smacks his lips. "Dammit. I wish I was there." Michael says in defeat.
"It's fine Michael, I'm sure I'm gonna be ok."
Michael sighs. "Ok. Let me know what happens right away ok? Cause if I find out from mother or Janet that-"
"Michael!" I start laughing. "Ok I'll call right away baby."
"You better girl or I'm huntin' you down." Michael chuckles.
