The word had spread that I was pregnant. I got stared at in the hall but I didn't care, and John was excited to have a new brother or sister. "Hey Ames." Madison says as she and Lauren walk up to me.
"Hi." I say putting my bag in my locker.
"So how's pregnancy number 2 going?" Lauren asks.
"I've only been pregnant for 3 months." I remind them. "I've got a tiny bump, barely noticeable."
"So do you want it to be a boy or girl?" Madison asks smiling.
"I hope this time it's a girl, so does Ricky." I shrug.
"If it's a girl what will you name her?" Madison asks.
I sigh, "we didn't even pick John's name until he was born, I didn't even pick it, Ashley did." I remind them. "We've got lots of time."
We go to class and while I'm listening I'm thinking of names.
Girl: Sofie, Katy, Mia, Sierra, Bridget, Alana, Gemma, and Beatrice. (Authors Note: I'm sorry but I had to say Beatrice lol)
Boy: Joey, Charlie, Kody, Josh, Alex, Micheal, Shane, and Nick.
"Amy?" The teacher asks.
"Yes, Mrs Watson?" I ask.
"I asked if you could come do this math problem on the board." She says again.
It was then when I felt the sharp twist and then churn. 'Oh no! Not here! Not now!'
My teachers know that I'm pregnant, if I tell her.
"Mrs Watson, may I please go to the bathroom?" I ask her. I'm not usually formal like that but if I ask 'can I got to the bathroom?' She will reply. 'Im sure you can.' And then you have to reply, "may I?"
"I'm sure you can hold it until you've finished the problem." Mrs Watson says gesturing towards the board.
"No Mrs Watson you don't understand." I say clamping a hand over my mouth.
"Do the problem Miss Juergens and then you may use the restroom." She glares.
I sigh picking up the marker. I quickly do the problem while focusing on keeping my stomach under control. When I finish Mrs Watson quickly looks over it and nods.
"You may go Miss Juergens."
I quickly put down the marker and rush into the bathroom, emptying my stomach contents into the bowl.
I groan over toilet and flush. I wash my hands and splash water on my face. I open my bag and take a piece of gum out. I chew it for a few minutes and spit it out.
The disgusting taste of throw up isn't gone but I can bear it for a couple hours.
When I get back to class Lauren, Madison, and Grace look at me with sympathy.
After school and the nursery I go home and do my homework.
After I finish my homework I feel strangely tired, so I decide to take a nap. I dream of the baby again. I'm positive she's mine. John appears in my dream this time. "Hi John."
"Hi mommy." He holds out his hands for my daughter.
I'm reluctant to give her to him, afraid he might drop her or something. But I eventually give in. John holds his sister and smiles. "What's her name?" I ask him.
"Dawn." He answers not looking up from Dawn.
"She's beautiful." I smile.
"That's why we picked it." Ricky says walking into the room and giving me a kiss.
"What do you mean?" I ask kissing him back.
"We were at the hospital and Anne was holding her, she said how beautiful the baby was and we decided to name her Dawn because Dawn is early in the morning, the sunrises and sunrises are beautiful." Ricky explains.
"That seems a little complicated." I laugh.
"Well it makes sense to me." He shrugs.
"Dawn." I whisper.
She looks up at me with her big green eyes, and smiles. I look over at Ricky and he smirks, his famous smirk. Grace, Adrian, and I call it The Famous Ricky Smirk. "I love you."
"I love you too."
"And me?" John asks.
"Of course John." I nod.
"And you Dawn." Ricky says kissing her forehead.
I open my eyes and smile. I sit up and place my hands on my stomach. "Dawn." I whisper.
A few minutes later Ricky gets home. "Hey Ames."
"Hey."
He sits down next to me and John runs into Ricky's arms. "How was your day buddy?" Ricky asks our son.
"Great!" John exclaims excitedly.
I listen on and off as John explains what happened at the nursery.
When he finishes Ricky turns to me. "How was your day?"
I roll my eyes and explain what happened in math.
When I finish Ricky chuckles. "I remember Mrs Watson."
"Ugh." I groan.
"Come on Ames, you only have 2 months left of school. You think you'll be able to make it?" He does The Famous Ricky Smirk.
I put the back of my hand of my forehead dramatically. "Oh no, Ricky, I can't survive another day let alone 2 months. I'm going to die!"
"Aw that's too bad. Say hi to Mimsy for me." He smirks standing up.
"Nice Ricky." I say sarcastically.
"You hungry?" He asks walking into the kitchen.
"Starving." I say standing and following him.
"What does our baby want to eat." He asks putting a hand on my stomach.
"Um she wants..." I say thinking. "Pasta."
"Coming right up." He says kissing me.
"So Ricky I was thinking about something." I say watching him cook.
"About...?" He asks.
"Names." I answer.
He looks over at me. "And what have you come up with?"
"Well I was thinking if we had a girl we should name her Dawn." I say shyly.
"I love it." He smiles.
"Me too," John says running into the kitchen.
"And a boy?" Ricky asks.
"I was thinking Josh." I shrug.
"The two brothers John and Josh." Ricky says in a heroic voice. "Sounds great."
"John and Josh, or John and Dawn." I point out.
"John and Dawn! That rhymes!" John exclaims.
"It does." I tell him.
Well we have names. Josh and Dawn.
End of part 15