Danica
I've been throwing up like it ain't nobody's business. I feel and look like shit. I think it's from all this stressing I'm doing. My marriage is on the rocks. I need to relax and calm down.
All I can do is think about Tevin. I love this man and if he leave me for good I don't know what I'd do. I'm willing to do whatever it takes to get him back.
Drea always asking me why daddy's not here and I just tell her he's working late. If she knew she'd take it the hardest. She's a daddy's girl.
Two Months Later....
The pain in my stomach is killing me. I get out the bed holding my stomach. I slip on my sweats. These stomach cramps ain't no joke. I grab my keys and head to the hospital. I can't take this pain no more.
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"You said you were having stomach pains?" The doctor asked. I nodded.
"Lay back for me." I laid back in the bed. He pulled up my shirt. He added some gel onto my stomach. He moved the wand over my stomach.
"I see what the problem is."
"What?" He turned the screen toward me and pointed.
"You're pregnant."
"WHAT?!" I yelled.
"Yes ma'am your three and a half months." He said. Shit. This is not good at all.
After I was released I went home and cried my eyes out. I'm pregnant and don't know if it's my husband's or Andre's baby. Shit! I'm so fucked. How am I going to tell them?
This can't be happening.
