~29th November 9:23 am ~
"Wakey, wakey." I heard a soft whisper, shortly followed by a gentle shake.
I groan, rubbing my eyes a little before opening them.
"Good morning," Amara smiled through my cloudly eyes.
"Morning," I mumble sickly.
"You don't look too good, Ana."
"Gee, thanks."
"Maybe we shouldn't go to the appointment," She muttered, a small frown set on her face.
"No, we're going Amara. I need to know." I mutter, clambering to my feet.
I slip my soft slippers on and slowly wander to the bathroom.
"How do you even know you might be pregnant?" She asks curiously.
"Symptoms." I sigh.
"What symptoms do you have then?" She pesters.
"That doesn't matter, I just have a feeling, "I confirm.
"Maybe I should call Vincenzo. Surely he'd wanna know if he had a baby or not."
"I might not even keep it." I sigh.
"Why wouldn't you?"
"I just might not keep it, okay?" I snap.
"God, I see what you mean by symptoms." She mutters under her breath as if I couldn't hear her.
I send her a harsh glare from the bathroom door frame. Her lips form a soft smile, taunting me innocently.
I walk towards the sink, getting ready to brush my teeth.
"Why are you even here yet? The appointment's not even until this afternoon. I told you that yesterday." I ask.
"I was wondering if you wanted to get breakfast with me?"
"Ama-"
"Before you say no, I really wanna talk about what's going on with you,"
"What's there to talk about?" I ask.
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