Chapter 3: What!?
Spencer's POV
Emily is coming to my house at around 10am. I called the doctors yesterday and they got a cancellation so I could come today at 12. I texted Emily and we decided to go for breakfast before we go to the doctors. When I wake up I notice that I have fallen asleep cuddling the letter that Toby sent me. I decided to put it away before I begin to cry again. I walk into the bathroom and begin to get ready before Emily comes. I hop in the shower and I have a quick a shower. When I get out I notice how I my eyes are puffy and red. I guess I am going to have to wear makeup or Emily will be asking questions. Once I am dressed and ready there is a knock on the door. I walk to the door and see Emily. I smile and let her in.
"Hey Em"
"Hey Spence, how are you?" Emily replied. Truth is am much better this morning, I am not as tried. I don't feel like I am going to throw up. Plus I got a good night sleep last night.
"I am good. No throwing up this morning so that's a plus" I joke. "How about you?"
"I am ok" Emily replies vaguely. I know something is up she never gives the short answers, and she is always really happy. But she doesn't seem very happy this morning.
"Em what's up? Why do you look upset?" I ask because I am really concerned for my friend.
"I will tell when we get to the restaurant, cause right now I am starving" she replies.
"You're telling me I have been eating so much more lately" I reply as we walk out the door. We get into the car, Emily driving and me in the passenger seat. Once the car is started I turn on the music. Other than the music playing the car was too quiet.
"So what have you been up to lately?" I ask trying to break the silence.
"I have been training a lot lately for the upcoming swim meet. I am pretty sure my coach loves me. She is giving me extra training. Giving me little tricks here and there to help me get better. I am pretty sure my school is going to win, but you never know." She replies happily. Every time you get Emily talking about swimming she could go on for days. She really loves what she does. And I am proud of her trying so hard. We arrive at the Blossom Café. They make the best breakfast ever. It's a little town restaurant. If you were driving by you wouldn't think to stop, but it is honestly the best breakfast every. I really love their western sandwich. We park the car and walk into the café.
"Hi, welcome to Blossom Café. How many are there?" the hostess asks.
"Just 2 please" I reply politely.
"Alright, right this way please." We follow the hostess to a little table in the back corner. I go to the far side and Emily takes the other side. Once we sit we both grab our menu and look through. I don't know why I even bother looking because I already know what I want.
"Hi my name is Samara and I will be your waitress for this morning. What can I get you to drink?" The waitress is really pretty, she as blonde curly hair and blue eyes. She is about 5"5 and skinny.
"Can I get a green tea please" I reply. I notice Emily staring at the waitress instead of answering. I cough to get her attention so she can order.
"Oh, I will have water please" she replies stuttering.
"Are you ready to order your food or would you like a few minutes?" she asks politely while smiling.
"We are ready to order" I reply fast because I am hungry. "I will have the western sandwich please."
"I will have the #2 omelette with a fruit salad on the side." Emily says this time not stuttering.
"Alright I will be right back with the drinks." She says smiling before leaving.
"Ok, spill. What is going on with you?" I ask Emily because I am really curious.
"Ok, Paige and I got into a really big fight. We have been fighting for the past few weeks, but last night was the worst and I am pretty sure we are over." Emily says with tears in her eyes. Emily and Paige have been dating since senior year in high school.
"What started the fight?" I ask.
"Well, for the past few weeks she has been acting different. She is being sneaky and secretive. She I always is snapping g at me for the littlest things. And last night I was looking through the mail when I saw a letter for her. It was from a Chicago swim team. I know I shouldn't have opened it but I did. Inside was an acceptance letter. She enters into the swim team without telling me about it and is probably going to be moving there. And I don't know what to do I got pissed off and we yelled and she went and stayed at a friend's house." Emily explains with tears flowing from her eyes. I get up and hug Emily. I feel so bad for her. I knew she and Paige were fighting but I didn't know it was this bad. After the hugs I go back and sit down on my chair. Just as I sit the food and drinks come. Notice how Samara looks sadly at Emily. But she doesn't say anything. She places the food and leaves for another table.
"So what are you going to do about this? Are you going to talk to her and work it out or are you guys breaking up?" I ask because by the sounds of it Emily is getting overwhelmed with the relationship and that's not good.
"I don't know I just feel like we don't have that spark anymore. All we do is fight. I don't remember the last time we went on a proper date. I kind of think we need a break" Emily sighs.
"Well tell her that. If that's what you are thinking you need to tell her that. "I explain.
"The thing is we share an apartment how is that going to work. That is going to be so awkward." Emily stats and it's a really good point. That when I come up with an idea.
"Come live with me for 3 months while Toby is gone and then once Paige moves out of the apartment you can move back in." I stat happily because my house was getting a lit lonely without Toby there and now Emily can fill the space.
"I will think about it. But thank you for your help Spence" she thanks. We continue to eat our breakfast until we are done. We pay separately. When we are about to leave I notice writing on Emily's receipt.
"What's that?" I point to the writing on the receipt.
"Nothing" she replies smiling cheekily.
"Seriously what is that?" I ask again.
"Maybe our waitress's number" I stand there shocked, as Emily keeps walking to the car with a smile on her face. We hop into the car and drive to the doctor's office.
"So are you going to call her?" I ask curiously.
"Maybe" Is the only answer I get. The rest of the car ride is silent till we get to the doctor's office. Once we are there Emily parks the car and we walk in together. I sign in with registration and wait for my name to be called.
"Spencer Hastings" one of the nurse calls about 5 minutes later. She leads us in to a room where I am asked to sit on the bed and wait for the doctor. Doctor Walker comes in about 5 minutes later.
"Hello Spencer how are you today?" he asks while putting some gloves on.
"Good you?"
"I am very good thanks for asking" he replies politely. "Ok so what brings you in today?" he asks while holding a clipboard and pen.
"The past few weeks I have been throwing up lot. It happens at any time of the day. Certain foods are affecting my stomach a lot and I am really tired." I reply. He looks at me with his eyebrows furrowed.
"When is the last time you had your period?" he asks. I don't understand why he is asking me this but I reply anyways because he is the doctor.
"March 4"
"Spencer that's means you are 3 weeks late" he says. Then it hits me. I might be pregnant. I begin to panic I am still so young I just finished law school last year.
"Don't worry Spencer it's not for sure we will do some test to figure out" he tries calming me down. All I do is nod. Doctor Walker takes some blood to run a few test. He becomes back 10 minutes later with the results.
"Congrats Spencer, you are about 7 weeks pregnant pregnant"
Author's Note thanks for all the reviews I have decided to continue this story the updates may just be further apart. but please review and tell me what you think or PM me if you have any ideas. Thanks
Kisses Volleyballgirl18 :*
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