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More Than A Woman:*Part 6*

*Heyy! babe, I just wanted to write this story, but I wrote a new story called "Secret Admirer" I hope you like that story and like this one, I will be finishing my other stories, so make sure you read them too, and be sure to read other stories too ;)
                      Love,
                           Kelz;)!♥*

(My Point Of View)

Since today, I woke up at about 11:32 am, I felt myself being stuffy, so I got ready for my date, which is supposed to be at 12.

Heather:*knockin' on my door*
Me:*wiping my face* Come in!
Heather:Michael's downstairs
Me:What!?
Heather:Yeah, I tried to wake you up *smiling*
Me:No you didn't!
Heather:I know, welp, i'll be downstairs *walks out of my room*

Really, I didn't get the chance to even get ready yet, I took me a shower and put on evening gown that matched with my skin color, I wore a white strapless dress, with white flats, since i'm 16, I don't want to wear anything too dressy. I walked downstairs and saw Michael sitting with Heather, while watching television, Heather shut off the tv and Michael stared at with his mouth wide-open.

Michael:You look-look
Me:Cute *smirks*
Michael:Beautiful *smiling*
Me:*blushing*
Heather:Ok, enough with the lovey dovey stuff, you two get out of here.

Heather sat down and she had a blank stare in her eyes, she bumped in between Michael and I, and she ran up the stairs, we started to hear her throwing up, Michael and I ran up the stairs, and I put her hair into a ponytail, she looked very pale.

Me:Are you okay Heather?
Heather:Noo, i'm not
Me:Michael i'm so sorry
Michael:No, no it's fine, we have to put her in the bed
Me:Ok

Michael picked her up bridal style, and laid her in the bed, she did look very sick.

Michael:We can stay here, to make sure she's ok
Me:Michael, are you sure
Michael:Yes i'm sure *chuckling* calm down

I started to think, I think Heather's sick because she's pregnant, I told Michael go to the store and buy pregnancy tests. Since Heather said she had to go to the bathroom, she peed on the stick and she waited 6 or 7 minutes in the bathroom, Michael was asleep on the floor. She opened the door, and she started to cry.

Heather:I'm...pregnant*smiling*
Me:*gasp*I'm going to be a aunt *hugs Heather*

I was so happy for her...

(Michael's Point Of View)

I woke up to the sound of screaming...

Me:What happened?
Lydia:Heather's pregnant Michael! *smiling*
Me:Really?
Lydia:Yeah, your going to be a uncle
Me:That's coo-wait what?
Heather:What?

Lydia looked lost, I just tried to coupe of what just happened, and she said.

Lydia:I'm sorry I said that Michael
Me:It's fine, I would love to be a uncle

Lydia smiled at me and we put Heather in the bed, since it was 1:03 pm, we stayed at her house and had sandwhiches and watched movies, I wrapped my arm around her and she leaned her head on my shoulder, she smelled so good, she looked up at me and we started to kiss, and it became more passionate, this was staring to make my blood boil.

To Be Continued..

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