There weren't many things you could tell about Kim Brewer from a glance. For instance, you wouldn't be able to see her amazing sarcastic ability, her feistiness, or her random bursts of anger. You wouldn't be able to see her sweet personality, her love of people, or her mind-blowing singing voice. But one thing you could DEFINITELY tell about Kim Brewer was this:
She was pregnant.
Yep, Kim Brewer was pregnant, and yet, she was still wiping countertops in the Downtown Diner. She didn't need to, after all, her husband, Jack Brewer, was a prestigious lawyer in Seaford, California. Why then, would Kim, being pregnant, still work there? The Downtown Diner was owned by her parents. She had been a waitress for seven years and she wasn't going to stop now.
Kim tossed a dishrag into the bucket and glanced out the huge window on the wall. Jack was supposed to be here soon. Kim and Jack had been putting off going to see which gender their child would be for a while, but finally Jack had convinced her to go so she could go shopping for stuff, and most importantly, pick a name.
Pretty soon, a black Corvette pulled up next to the diner. Kim smiled and went to find her mom, who was probably going to be in the kitchen.
"Mom?"
"Yes, Kimmy?"
"Jack is here so I'm going to go"
"Okay, sweetie. You better call me when you find out."
"Okay"
Kim walked through the glass doors of the diner and went to the passenger side of the Corvette. She quickly pulled the door open and got in. Jack leaned over and kissed her on the cheek before putting the car in reverse.
"Hey Kimmy, how was work?"
"Oh, the usual. What about you, Mr. Lawyer?" Kim teased, poking him.
"We weren't too busy today, so I was just organizing some stuff."
"Sounds fun."
"Not really."
Kim, lost in thought, began to rub her swollen belly.
"Whatcha thinkin about, beautiful?"
"Baby names."
Jack leaned over and rubbed her leg.
"Don't stress about the appointment. It'll be fine."
Kim sighed. "I know.."
Jack pulled into a parking space at the doctor's office. He jumped out of the car and went around to Kim's side, opening her door. He gently took her hand and helped her out of the vehicle. Clicking the lock button, he dropped his keys into the pocket of his jeans. Kim took his hand and they walked across the parking lot together.
They entered the waiting room and filled out all the paperwork. They didn't really have to wait, because the office was actually running on time. Soon, they were following a nurse down the hallway. She instructed Kim to lay down on the bed, because the doctor was on his way. Then, she left.
Kim looked very freaked out. Jack began to stroke her face.
"Hey, you can tell me what's wrong."
"I don't know.. I'm just scared"
"What are you scared of?"
"What if there's something wrong?"
"Kimmy, I don't think there will be."
"But what if there is?"
"There won't be. We're just here to see if we're gonna have a little Kim or a little Jack"
Kim smiled. "I love you Jack"
"I love you too"
The door opened and a woman in a white labcoat entered.
"Are you miss Kimberly Brewer?"
"Yes"
"Alright. You ready to see your baby?"
It took her a while to respond. But finally, she said "Yes."
The doctor smiled and began to rub stuff on Kim's stomach. Jack, still sitting in the chair right next to Kim, grabbed her hand softly.
"Okay, Mrs. Brewer, if you look over here on this screen you're gonna see your little baby"
The screen was dark and started to show things. The doctor smiled.
"There's a hand"
"And a foot"
"Okay, you ready to see if you need pink or blue?"
Kim squeezed Jack's hand.
The doctor examined the screen.
"It's a.."
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