Milos POV
Meg's head was on my chest and her hair was everywhere. Meg had beautiful silky blond hair. It was 10, so I woke up sleeping beauty. "Meg," I said. "Mi?" she asked. "It's me babe," I told her. "Oh," she said. We both brushed our hair and then we left to the caffee. We ate breakfast, packed up, and then we drove back home. "What were you buying for our date yesterday?" she asked. "The flower petals and tickets to the marine center," I replied. "Oh," she said. She closed her eyes. "My stomach hurts, Milo," she told me. "1 to 10 how bad?" I asked. "8," she said squeezing hurt stomach tightly. "There's a hospital right here," I said, pulling a tight turn into the medical center. "10!!!!!!!" she yelled. Iparked, and carried her into the hospital. "STOMACH!" she yelled at the nurse. The nurse rushed us to a room. "How bad is it hon?" she asked. "10." Meg rolled her eyes. "Are you pregnant?" she asked. "NO I"M LITERALY 18!" she screemed. "Alright than take the test," the nurse told Meg. "OK," Meg stomped off. She schreeked loudly.
To be conitiued in next part...
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