Life After High School. Is It Scary? You Bet.
By Risty Maskell and Silver15
Disclaimer: You really want to know? Well I can't tell you.
Summary: Damn it. I am not saying one derogatory word.
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The next morning, I felt terrible. Not from anything I did, but from morning sickness.
Frodo must have been worried because he knocked on the bathroom door.
"Hey, honey, are you okay in there?"
"Yeah…I'm okay." I said in a croaky voice. I was at the beginning of my fourth month, I think. It was nasty.
"Jamie. Do you want to see the doctor?" Frodo asked through the door.
"Yeah. I think that would be an idea."
Frodo and Boromir helped me down the road toward Dr. Elliot's surgery. His nurse was the one who looked at me because Elliot was out of town, in Chetwood. She was shocked when she saw me.
"Oh Jamita Baggins! How are you?"
"Really bad morning sickness."
"Well, let's take a look at you."
Gina and I went into the examining room while Frodo and Boromir waited anxiously.
Gina gave me the regular checkup and after that, we had the little 'talk'.
"Jamie, how long do you think you are in pregnancy?"
"Umm…four months."
"Your way more than that. You just don't show it."
"Really?"
"Yes. "
"How far gone am I?"
"seven and a half."
I was speechless. Frodo and I had been married for two and a half months. So five months before…I couldn't believe it.
I staggered out of the room in shock and fell into Frodo's arms.
"Gina…why am I not so fat?"
"Some women don't bulge out as much as others."
Frodo was so happy. I knew I should be too. But I couldn't stop thinking about Emma. Was she all right?
When we got home, the answering machine had a message on it.
It was from Benny.
"Jamie, I don't know where you are right now, but I just called to say that Emma has had a successful blood transfusion and she woke up this afternoon. Just thought you'd like to know. Ring back, will ya?"
Frodo, Boromir and I were so happy. This was really good news.
Every night, I prayed that Emma would pull through. It looked like those prayers were paying off. I kept praying, and I hoped she would reconsider my offer. Even if she was still mad at me. I wanted to make up. I felt really bad for getting at her.
By Risty Maskell and Silver15
Disclaimer: You really want to know? Well I can't tell you.
Summary: Damn it. I am not saying one derogatory word.
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The next morning, I felt terrible. Not from anything I did, but from morning sickness.
Frodo must have been worried because he knocked on the bathroom door.
"Hey, honey, are you okay in there?"
"Yeah…I'm okay." I said in a croaky voice. I was at the beginning of my fourth month, I think. It was nasty.
"Jamie. Do you want to see the doctor?" Frodo asked through the door.
"Yeah. I think that would be an idea."
Frodo and Boromir helped me down the road toward Dr. Elliot's surgery. His nurse was the one who looked at me because Elliot was out of town, in Chetwood. She was shocked when she saw me.
"Oh Jamita Baggins! How are you?"
"Really bad morning sickness."
"Well, let's take a look at you."
Gina and I went into the examining room while Frodo and Boromir waited anxiously.
Gina gave me the regular checkup and after that, we had the little 'talk'.
"Jamie, how long do you think you are in pregnancy?"
"Umm…four months."
"Your way more than that. You just don't show it."
"Really?"
"Yes. "
"How far gone am I?"
"seven and a half."
I was speechless. Frodo and I had been married for two and a half months. So five months before…I couldn't believe it.
I staggered out of the room in shock and fell into Frodo's arms.
"Gina…why am I not so fat?"
"Some women don't bulge out as much as others."
Frodo was so happy. I knew I should be too. But I couldn't stop thinking about Emma. Was she all right?
When we got home, the answering machine had a message on it.
It was from Benny.
"Jamie, I don't know where you are right now, but I just called to say that Emma has had a successful blood transfusion and she woke up this afternoon. Just thought you'd like to know. Ring back, will ya?"
Frodo, Boromir and I were so happy. This was really good news.
Every night, I prayed that Emma would pull through. It looked like those prayers were paying off. I kept praying, and I hoped she would reconsider my offer. Even if she was still mad at me. I wanted to make up. I felt really bad for getting at her.
