Ch. 2 – 2nd round

Rory didn't sleep much that night. Most of the time she would just lie there and think about the fact that she was pregnant; then that would bring her to Logan. What was he doing right now? She looked at the clock seeing what time it was. What was he going to say went she told him that she wanted to marry him that she just need more time than a day to decide and then there was the one thing that is going to change both of their lives, the baby. She put her hand on her stomach. She didn't know what she was going to do. She didn't even know if she was pregnant. She had heard of home pregnancy test being wrong, but the statistical possibilities of three different brands of home pregnancy tests being wrong were very slim, even she known that. And she wasn't even a medical student. So they were mostly likely correct, but she was still taking the other three tests that she had bought, in the morning. She did know one thing though, that she couldn't keep this job. She couldn't be traveling and be pregnant. But first thing she needed to do is find a doctor so that she could find out for sure or not.

Rory got up about seven that morning and she wanted coffee, but then she thought that if she was pregnant she couldn't drink coffee. How was she going to do this? She opened one of the drawers that were in the night stand that was next to the bed the top one only had a piece of paper, pen, and a bible. The next drawer down had what she was looking for, a phonebook. She flipped through it until she found a list of doctors. She looked through that list and found one that was a few blocks down the street for the hotel. She was glad that her first interview of the day wasn't until one this afternoon. So she had the morning to herself. She hoped that she could get and appointment for some time this morning. She called the number and a woman answered the phone, "Dr. Harris's office, how can I help you?"

"Hi, my name is Rory and I would like to make an appointment, I think that I might be pregnant."

"Oh I see. Have you seen Dr. Harris before or are you a new patient?"

"I'm a new patient. Is it possible to get an appointment today?"

"Well actually yes, I just had a cancellation. How about ten this morning?"

"That works great."

"Can I have your name miss?"

"It's Lorelai Gilmore."

"I thought that you told me that your first name was Rory?"

"I go by Rory; by my name is Lorelai Gilmore."

"Okay Miss, I have you down for ten this morning, see you then."

"Thanks" she said and hung up her cell phone.

Rory got up and took the other three tests it seemed that it took longer this second time of waiting that it did last night. So she waited and waited until time was up and looked at the three tests. Positive. Positive. Positive. She pulled out her cell phone and called her mom, she know that she would be up by now.

"Hey"

"I took the three other tests and they all came out positive."

"Okay, now time to find a doctor and get this conformed."

"Already done I have an appointment for ten this morning."

"Good. You're nervous aren't you?"

"Oh yeah. I didn't sleep much last night. Too many thoughts."

"Well it probably was that and something else."

"What else could there be?"

"One of the symptoms of pregnancy is insomnia."

"Oh great. If have lack of sleep to look forward to."

"What did you say? It sounded like you already know for sure."

"No it is just that I have accepted it. I mean I took six different pregnancy tests at two different times of the day and all six of them came out positive. If I'm not pregnant then there is something that is really wrong with me."

"I guess that you are right. So I should start getting used to the idea."

"Yeah"

"I'm not telling anyone until after you get it conform from the doctor."

"Please do that, thank you. I'm not going to do anything until after I hear what the doctor says."

"That sound like a good idea. I got to go Michel wants to me come outside for something. Let me know what the doctor says."

"I will. Bye Mom."

"Bye, Sweetie."

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