Z O Y A
Okay, I'm here now. Why I am here? "Amber?"I mumble. Amber was on side of me reading a magazine on side of me.
"Hmmm"she look at me.
"Why we here?"I ask.
"Just to make sure that evil punk sperm didn't go to your egg"Amber said.
"Well it did, let's go"I stood up but was pull back down.
"No, we making sure"she said. I sigh loudly looking at some of the mothers who was rubbing their bellys.
"How long you been pregnant?"I ask the biggest one.
"I'm 8 months now"she smile. "You?"She ask.
"I think I'm pregnant"I frowning.
"Do you want the baby?"the pregnant mother to be ask.
"Yeah. Hell yeah I do"i smile so wide. "My first child"
"That's good news"she nodded her head.
"Zoya"Why they called my first name?
"Probably can't pronounce your last name"Amber laugh. I walk the back to see what I have to do.
"Hi zoya, I never seen you at this clinic before"the doctor said.
"Yeah, first time"I smile.
"Ok, so first. We will take a blood test and urine test from you okay"
"What about a graphing thing?"I ask.
"All the fun stuff will come when your a month or higher"the doctor chuckle.
"Okay"
L A T E R
"Why the hell you so happy about the baby?"Amber ask.
"What the fuck you want me to tell the people? I want a abortion"I said. "Amber this is a life inside me"
"We don't know yet till the test comes in tomorrow"Amber said.
"Well, if I aint pregnant then it's clear. If I am then I'm keeping it cause this is a life inside me"I said.
"Hopefully he or she ain't like Zion ass"Amber said.
"If it does comes out that way, I'm whooping ass"me and Amber laugh.
