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Better Together: Part 18
Dedicated to Michael, Richie and Darren. Sorry it isnt great but enjoy if you can lol. -Sarah It has been 2 months since David and i have been dating and its been great. We spend almost every day together and Richie loves him. I havenâ??t really been talking to Michael since other than the times he takes Richie and even then its just a simple hi and bye. Today i have a medical because itâ??s the start of a new season. I am sitting in the doctors office waiting for my test results. I knew i was healthy and all but there was something about the doctorâ??s facial expressions that made me slightly nervous. Dr. Burke: emm Sarah we checked your hormone levels and well they are on over time... Me: huh...what does that mean? Dr. Burke: well it means your pregnant... Me: (wide eyed) what!!? Dr. Burke: yes about 8 weeks now... Me: are you kidding me!!? (pacing) oh god this cant be happening!! Dr. Burke: im sorry Sarah but i am obliged to tell the chairman unless you would like to tell them yourself... Me: (sighing) i guess ill have to tell them...how long do i have? Dr. Burke: you have 2 weeks... After the worst news ever i got into my car and cried my eyes out. I just got my career back on track and with a new man and now im pregnant. This was going to ruin everything. I drove home to find Michael waiting outside with Richie. I parked my car, fixed myself and stepped out. I walked up and picked Richie up. Michael: how was the doctors? Me: fine. Michael: Sarah can we just talk without an attitude... Me: well your asking me at the wrong time! Michael: why what happened? Me: just leave it... Michael: how can i leave it? Me: (calming) i will tell you another time ok... Michael: (taking Richie out of my hands) go play in your room buddy... Richie: (running off) ok daddy... Michael: (sitting me down on the couch) i know you Sarah and i know when your upset...were friends now..you can tell me! Just then i burst into tears. I never cry in front of anyone unless itâ??s really bad. Michael knew that and sat beside me and held me in his arms. I know he is just being caring and does worry about me so he needs to know. Me: (wiping my tears) ok...i was going to tell the club first before anyone but i know i can trust you... Michael: (holding my hand) im all ears... Me: Mike....im pregnant... Michael: (speechless) ummm oh... Me: yeah i expected that reaction... Michael: how long? Me: about 8 weeks... Michael: do you have a calendar for 2 minutes... Me: you dont need to check the date i already know who the father is... Michael: oh... Me: its not yours Michael... Michael: (looking down) oh ok... Me: your not happy? Michael: no i am...just you know wouldnâ??t mind being a dad again... Me: well Mike i dont think we should be having another child if were not even together... Michael: i know...but hey congratulations (hugging me) Michael stayed for an hour after and we had coffee and thought of a way of telling David and the chairman without them going crazy. He soon left but still i felt nervous about telling David, after all we only slept together once and we have only been together for 2 months. It was now 10pm and Richie was already in bed and i was sitting at the kitchen counter drinking some coffee, reading a baby name book trying to get myself excited to be pregnant again but it wasnâ??t working very much. I heard the front door close and lock so i quickly hid the book behind the microwave. David: hey (smiling and walking over to me) Me: (kissing him) hi... David: did Michael bring Richie back... Me: yeah heâ??s in bed... David: thatâ??s good...are you ok..(rubbing my arms) Me: well actually thereâ??s something i need to tell you... David: hmm ok? Me: (breathing out) well emm im pregnant... David: your joking? Me: do i look like im joking? David: oh god this is not good (pacing) Me: what do you mean this is not good... David: i was just going to tell you im moving to Milan... Me: (looking down) great... 6 months passed and David was in Milan but promised to come over at the end of this month for the birth of his child. I wasnâ??t really missing him though which was mainly because Michael was here. He took care of me like it was his child. I think he still thought that it was his. I was living on my own and my parents would visit a lot as well as my brothers and sister but Michael and Janet were almost there every day. I was sitting watching TV with Janet and Michael who was playing with Richie when i felt a contraction. I tried not to let them see me in pain because well i was convinced it was false labour. I held my stomach tight and grinded my teeth so not to let out any sound. I was starting to sweat and the contractions were getting stronger. I felt my water brake and thatâ??s when i knew this was really happening. Me: emm Michael..(calm) Michael: (playing with Richie) yeah? Me: please take me to the hospital... Michael: (looking at me) why....oh god! Janet: (wide eyed) ill get your bag (running upstairs) Michael: (panicking) ok Richie get your coat (running to me) come on... Me: Mike calm down...im the one meant to be panicking and im calmer than you.. Eventually Michael calmed himself and both him and Janet got me to the hospital in good time. Richie was so excited and i was starting to really feel the pain. I was quickly rushed to a private room as Janet called David and the rest of her family and mine. Dr. Small: ok Sarah your only dilated 5cm so it may be another few hours before you can start pushing... Me: thatâ??s fine but please can i have some sort of painkillers... Dr. Small: (laughing) yes i will have a nurse come in and start you on an IV. Me: thank you.. The doctor left and the nurse came in and started me on my IV. Michael stayed with me as Janet was minding Richie waiting for her family to come. Michael: (fixing my pillow) are you ok? Your not uncomfortable are you... Me: (grabbing his hand) Mike please...im fine...sit down... Michael: im sorry its just i wasnâ??t there for you when Richie was born...i guess i want to be here for our second... Me: (wide eyed) our second? To be continued...
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