We just got home from Chas house. And I still feel horrible. I didn't tell nobody cuz I don't want them to worry. It's probably from drinking. I'm about to go to patient care. Just to get some quick meds.
Bae I'm finna run to target, Jordan needs milk and more baby food.
"Bet, we finna take a nap anyways."
He's gonna be up all night and you're staying up with him. *I laughed*
"It's cool. But aight be careful you got ya..."
*I cut him off* yes I have it.
"Aight bet"
*walks outside and hop in the car*
10mins later
*pulling up at Patient First*
I really hope I'm not in here all day, I just need quick meds and to go home
*fills out the paper work*
Eww looking at these sick ppl coughing and sneezing, disgust me.
Dior Johnson *the nurse called*
*Walking to the back*
"Okay hello, what brings you in today"
I keep having weird pains in my stomach and throwing up.
"Okay when was your last cycle?"
About 2 months ago. But if haven't been regular since I've had my son.
"Okay, when the last time were you sexually active?"
About a month ago?
"Did you use protection?"
No but I took a plan b
"Okay so I'm guessing your not on birth control ?"
No I have an appt to get my shot next week.
"Okay great. Well Ms. Dior ima have to do a pregnancy test first. If it comes back negative. We will figure out where them symptoms coming from."
*she give me the cup I go to the bathroom and pee, then come back to the room*
Damn she grilling me. I know I'm not pregnant. That's impossible.
10mins later
*knock knock*
"So Ms.Dior, your results came back positive. So that explains the nausea and the weird pains"
Noo that's cant be true *I starts crying*
"Yes, sorry but congratulations. Just follow up with your doctor for further plans."
Okay thanks *grab my papers and walk out*
Sitting in the car. This shit is crazy man, I'm getting rid of it. I can't keep this baby. Hell no. Can't wait until tomorrow morning. My mind is racing
Shit. Why's jay calling me
Me: Hello Jay: yeah wyd damn you still in target? Me:No I ran to the mall. Victoria secret had a sale. But nothing I wanted so I'm about to pull up at target Jay: oh aight bet. Let me know when u get there. Me: ok *hangs up*
*pulling up at target*
Let me just get what I have to get and go home, I'm not in the mood for shit. Not even Brandon. Ugh
30mins later
Done in target, about to go home. But ima call Bman first
*calling Brandon*
Brandon: Hello Me: Hey wassup Brandon: sup baby. I thought u was done with me Me: you know I had to figure some shit out first. Brandon: so wassup Lil mama. You miss me ? Me: Of course baby. I want you tonight. Brandon: I knew you couldn't have enough Me: right, soo meet me 10pm tonight at Comfort Inn 2477 3rd ave Brandon: Bet baby. I'll be there on time Me: you better. I have an surprise for you Brandon: oh shit I'm ready. Me: good *hangs up*
Eww I hate him.
*pulls off, goes home*
I'm home and ugh I wish i can back outta this plan. Only because of this baby shit. It's throwing me off.
"Baby you good?" *jay looked at me*
Yeah I'm fine. I want some ice cream. Do we have some ?
"Yeah we do. What did u get from target?"
Just Jordan some milk and baby food
Wordd. You never walk out that store with a Lil bit of shit *jay raised his eyebrow*
I know. That's a shocker *I laughed*
*I picked Jordan up and laid on the couch with him*
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