Holly woke up in a fuss. She had only gotten around 3 hours of sleep that night. Holly rolled over and softly whispered into Michaels ear, "Wakey wakey eggs and bakey." Micheals eyes peeled open dramatically- he had thought about his tramautic George Foreman grill experience. Holly giggled and Michael smiled. Then Holly rolled over, if it weren't for Michael grabbing her by the waist, she would've fallen off the bed. Both of them laughed and kissed good morning. Holly got up, looked at the time and bolted to the closet. "Michael get up!"
"Why?"
"Because we are going to an appointment!"
"What appointment?"
"My appointment."
"What for?"
"Just. Get. Up." She said seriously. Michael got up and hugged Holly from behind. "Michael as much as I love you and your hugs, we have to hurry."
"Okay okay." Michael said disappointed.
"My parents are coming too." Holly slipped her sleeping shirt of and put a new clean shirt on. It was so loose and so big it covered her butt. She put on leggings- which she never does- and slipped her flats on. Michael was only halfway dressed. She sat patiently on the bed watching Michael get dressed.
"Honey are you ready? I have toast ready for you!" Holly's mom screamed up the stairs.
"Okay mom we are coming!"
"That's what she said." Michael butted in. They chuckled and held their clammy hands together as they walked down the stairs together.
After toast they go into the garage and Michael nearly has a heart attack. He smiled ear to ear and looked at Holly in shock. "Why- What- How in the world- Why did you-"
"I thought, considering that we are getting married in one month," Holly says as Michael pulls Holly to his side, "We would need a new car."
"We don't have the- the money and since when you like minivans." Michael asked.
"I honestly hate minivans, but I don't hate kids and I want them with you, Michael." Holly softly smiled and connected lips with Michael. The kiss was soft yet passionate. They stopped, Michael had no words. He was just astonished. "Come on, get in."
"SHOTGUN!" Michael yelled.
"Just get in weirdo." They laughed and started the engine. The ride to the doctors didn't take long. Just under ten minutes. Since Michael was still not used to the area, Holly pointed out some places she liked. As Holly pulled into the building complex Michael glanced quickly at the doctors sign. "Obi Gyn. What is that?" Michael asked.
In a Obi-Wan Kenobe voice Holly said, "It is not Obi Gyn. It is the O.B. slash G.Y.N."
"Oh. What do they do." Michael was a little disappointed at the fact it was not based on Star Wars.
"They check up on women's parts to see if they are working properly."
"Never mind." Michael said disgusted, Holly laughed and shut the car door. Both of them met up with Holly's parents. If there is one thing Michael hates, is waiting rooms. He gets extremely bored. So bored he acts like a four year old with a attention span problem. He tapped on Holly's shoulder three times and told her he was going to the bathroom. From the bathroom Holly received a text from Michael. It read: meet me in the family stall ASAP as possible. I have a problem. Holly huffed and told her parents she'd be right back.
Holly opened the door and Michael swiftly shut the door, locked it and passionately kissed her. Then his fingers treaded up her side until reached the end of her bra strap. As he was slipping it off Holly let out a soft moan. She reluctantly pulled away and said she had to go and sit with her parents. Michael pulled away and angrily said fine and that he needed to pee anyway. "Michael I didn't mean it like that."
"No no it's fine. Just go."
"Micheal.." she left the bathroom and sat down, picked up a magazine and started to fall asleep.
Her father woke up from his quick snooze and nudged Mrs. Flax. "Ellie, where are we?"
"At the doctors for Holly..." She responded.
"What's wrong? Is she sick?"
"No no Albert, she's getting a checkup."
A nurse opened the door to the back and called out "Hollis." Holly's family got up and Michael came out of the bathroom. "The doctor will be in shortly."
Michael sat next to Holly and her parents pulled out their camera. "Why do they have there cameras out?" He asked.
"Michael, I have news. Good news that will change everything."
"Are you dying?"
"God! No! Michael no! How is that good?" Holly stopped Michael's train of thought.
"Then what?"
"Wait for the doctor okay." Michael started to get impatient.
A couple minutes from then a nice doctor walks in a shakes everyone's hand. "Hello family, I'm Doctor Harding I-" Michael chuckled, Holly soon lightly hit his shoulder. "As I was saying I'm going to just do a check up. Any questions? No, okay." He grabs a machine next to the nurse who escorted the group in the dark room and put cool gel on Holly's stomach; then stuck a doppler on top of the gel. The big screen on the wall turned on. Michael saw everyone's face beam with glee. He was a little sceptacle. "There they are."
"Can someone tell me what that means." Michael said frustrated.
Holly slowly turned her head, smiled, and pointed to the screen, "I'm pregnant Michael. You are going to be a dad."
NEXT CHAPTER WILL BE MICHAELS REACTION
