Nick sat frozen, not able to move. Megan looked down at the piece of paper.
“It’s nothing” Nick replied. Megan moved to unfold it since it was folded in half when she felt her a sharp pain in her stomach. She put her hand over her mouth and dropped the paper on the floor, running out of the room, towards the bathrooms. She opened a stall door and put her face over the toilet, throwing up. When she was positive there was nothing left in her stomach, she moved away, sitting on the ground. She wiped her mouth, trying to think. There were only 4 situations in her life when she would throw up: when she was sick, when she was drunk, when she had been anorexic (At the beginning of her modeling career), and when she was…she stopped thinking, wanting to throw up again. She picked up her cell phone and called her mom.
Brian stared at Lyndz.
“What did you say?” Brian asked.
“I love you” Lyndz replied. Brian didn’t reply at first.
“Like…You’re my best friend I love you…right?” Brian questioned. Lyndz took his hand.
“Megan treats you like shit Bri…I love you. I’ve had a crush on you since the first time we met but I was afraid you’d reject me, besides, you were with Megan…but now your not….and I wanted to tell you how I felt” Lyndz explained. Brian was surprised, he never guessed that Lyndz like HIM. He stared at her for a few seconds.
“Lyndz I…” Brian stared. Lyndz cut him off.
“What?” She asked. Moving her face towards his.
“I...”
“What?”
“I…” He said one last time before their lips met. The people in the waiting room all smiled at them.
Nick jumped off his bed and scrambled over to the DNA results lying on the ground. That had been a close call, Nick had no idea what had come over Megan. He picked up the piece of paper and brought it over to his bed, stuffing under a pillowcase. Nick sighed.
“Megan probably saw the results and she was so disgusted that I was Jason’s father, she had to go throw up” Nick muttered. Megan walked in, looking around.
“Hey-What happened to you?” Nick asked.
“I didn’t feel to good…I threw up” Megan replied. ‘Bingo….You were right…your cover is blown…she knows your Jason’s father’ Nick thought to himself.
“Why?” He asked.
“I dunno why…This feeling just came over me” She replied. She walked over to Nick’s bed.
“I’m gonna go visit my mom…I’ll be back in like 2 hours” Megan replied. Nick gave her an awkward glance, but didn’t say a word. She left the hospital quickly, not even seeing Brian and Lyndz lip locked in the waiting room.
“STOP” Brian yelled, pulling away from Lyndz. She looked at him with a hurt expression. “We can’t”
“We Can” Lyndz replied, moving her lips towards his. He let her kiss him for a second, then pulled away. A guy walked into the waiting room, looking around.
“Does anyone know Megan Connor?” He asked. Brian looked up at him. He stood up.
“I’m her…ugh…I’m Jason’s dad-Who are you?” Brian asked. The guy smiled.
“I’m Mark” He replied.
Megan pulled up to her old house, now her Mom’s house, and got out of her car. She had called her mom on her cell, asking her to run out and get her some things from the store. Her mom had asked no questions, just hung up. Now that she was there, she wondered if she had done the right thing by calling her mom.
“Megan?” Her mom yelled. She saw the front door open and her mom come running down the steps.
“Are you alright? You were crying when you called” Her mom exclaimed. Megan smiled, seeing her mom’s concern for her show. She had shut this woman out, how could she have been so dumb?
“I’m good mom…I’m fine…did you get it?” She asked her mom. Her mom smiled and walked her into the house.
“You should’ve seen the looks I got! A 46 year old woman buying a pregnancy test” Her mom joked. Megan smiled. She asked her mom to buy one, not wanting the press to eat up the fact that she was having another kid and still hadn’t gotten a ring from anyone. She took it into the bathroom, reading the intructions and doing what it said. Megan took it out of the bathroom with her, setting it on the counter. Her mom wrapped her arms around Megan.
“It’ll be OK baby” She explained, kissing her head. After 3 minutes, Megan’s mom walked over, looking at the EPT test. She looked up at Megan.
“What does it say?” Megan asked. Her mom smiled, handing it over to her.
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