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"your not pregnant Ms.Rose" 

"oh.." Diego sighs and looks down.

I raise an eyebrow at him.

"but...you are sick. have you been outside in the past 48 hours without any kind of jacket ?" the doctor asks , clicking his pin. 

"yeah we just came back from camping." diego says to the doctor. 

"well there you go, its nothing but a bad cold." the doctor smiles and hands me my prescription and leaves. 

"diego are you okay...?" I look at him. his eyes were down, his body slouched. 

"I'm fine." he gets up out of the chair and offers me a hand off the bed. 

we walk back out to the car. 

once back to the house I go to the bedroom and lay down. 

diego hasn't said a single word to me since we left the doctors.

"baby come cuddle with me and play with my hair." I ask, smiling at diego. 

"im gonna go pick up your medicine." diego says, not even looking at me. and before I knew it. he was out the door. 


Diegos POV

I couldn't stand it. 

why am I so upset about this? 

did I want a child?

was I looking forward to that dream coming true?

I get in the car and I immediately burst into tears. 

my fist meets the cold glass window in front of me. 

"fuck!" I yell, once seeing my fist was bloody and bruised. 

"great. just fucking great.!!" I yell again as I drive back to the doctors. 


should I update again tonight? 

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