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Dave walked in the house and put his stuff down. It was so weird to come home to quiet. "Home." Dave pondered to himself, "I wonder how Trish would react to me suggesting that we move in together? It's a matter of where."
He unpacked all of his dirty laundry and threw it down the chute. "I'll throw in a load later." He walked into Aly's and Nattie's bedroom and collected the dirty laundry. He picked up Nattie's room a bit and went downstairs. He walked into the kitchen to get something to eat.
Dave made a sandwich and started to head outside to sit on the porch swing. He set the plate down to grab a soda. He came back and picked it up and noticed he had knocked something to the floor. He bent down and saw that it was a positive pregnancy test. He stood up and looked around and saw the certificate congratulating Ms. Stratigias on her baby. "Oh my God, Trish is pregnant. Why didn't she tell me?" Dave pondered. "Wow, this household is really going to be hopping. I would be Dave Bautista father to 4 kids. I wonder if she's going to want to get married because of the baby." He went outside and sat on the porch swing wondering about their future, and if he could get away with not telling her about Melissa.
Trish sat in the chair next to Alanah, "Girl, what is going on? How are you and Adam?"
"Good, when he's on leave, we're going to try and have a baby. What about you and Dave? After the fight, are things ok?" Alanah asked.
"Things are great! I've been so stressed out that I've been making myself sick, but other than that, Dave and I are great." Trish said to her.
"Stressed about you and Dave?"
"No," Trish said and explained some of the things that have been going on.
"I see. If I didn't know better, I would say it's morning sickness." Alanah teased.
"Shut up!" Trish exclaimed. "Can you imagine me having to tell something like that to Vince? Besides, I'm not ready. Dave has a 15 yr. Old, a 12 almost 13 yr. Old, and a 4mth old, can you imagine throwing another baby in the mix? It's weird enough knowing that if Dave and I ever get married my step-daughter is 2 years younger than my sister. But that goes no further than between us. I'm so not ready for another child." Trish said shaking her head.
"Girl, you have got your hands full! I guess you have a point, can you imagine having another baby right now? The babies would only be 13 mths apart."
"No. Besides, this may sound selfish, but I enjoy my career. I'm not ready to stop yet. I always told my mom that when I have a child I would stop wrestling." Trish explained.
"I understand. Adam was a little hesitant because he wants to be around but yet he doesn't want to be too old to enjoy them." Alanah said to her.
"Yeah, I think about that too." Trish said quietly.
After their glorious day at the spa, Alanah had gotten Trish to open up about a lot of her insecurities. They had a great day.
Trish walked in her front door and sighed. She knew that she had a lot to do before she went back to work tomorrow. Trish started to head upstairs when the house phone rang. She grabbed it.
Dave came in and was standing by her. He watched her face fall, "Ok, I'll be right in, thank you." And she hung up. "Dave, I've gotta go to the clinic, some of my blood tests came back abnormal, so they have to run some more tests."
"Do you want me to come with you?" Dave asked concerned. Knowing that she was pregnant, an abnormal blood test could mean a lot of bad things. "I could hold your hand while they talk to you." He offered.
"I appreciate it, but I can do this. I'll be back real soon. Why don't you figure out what you want me to make for dinner and if Melissa's not back by then, I'll call her." Trish said giving him a kiss on the cheek.
Trish ran out the door and took off towards the clinic.
Melissa was hanging out with Connie when she started having some sharp abdominal pains. Connie jumped up, "I'll take you to the clinic." They both started rushing around, and Connie rushed her there.
Connie walked her in the clinic and explained to the front desk what was happening with Melissa.
"The pains have stopped now, I think I'm ok, we'll just go." Melissa said when the receptionist cut her off.
"No, I'll have the doctor see you. Please fill out these papers and he'll be with you shortly."
Soon they called her back. They took her height and weight and brought her into a room. Connie stood by her the whole time. They did a pelvic exam and decided to do an ultrasound.
You couldn't see a whole lot, but you were able to see the heart beating. "I don't see anything wrong, so you're going to need to take it easy." The doctor told her.
Melissa nodded. She cleaned herself up and accepted the pictures. "Connie, can you take me home?" She whispered.
Connie rubbed her back, "Of course, let's go."
Trish walked in the front door and Dave rushed in. "So, is everything ok?"
"I guess, some levels were off, so they took more blood and did a urine test this time. Why?" Trish asked.
"How come you didn't tell me?" Dave asked her.
"Tell you what?" Trish asked.
"Come on, don't play games, why didn't you tell me your big surprise? Or should I say our surprise?" Dave prodded her.
"Dave, I'm completely lost. What are you talking about?" Trish asked again.
"Why didn't you tell me you were pregnant?" Dave finally asked.
"PREGNANT?!?" Trish exclaimed. "What makes you think that I'm pregnant? Dave, I'm on the pill, why would you think that I'm pregnant?"
"What do you mean? I saw the test and the certificate on the counter. You don't have to keep playing. Look, it's a surprise, but." Dave explained but Trish interrupted him.
"What test and certificate?" Trish asked.
Dave brought her in the kitchen and Trish gasped. "Dave those aren't mine, I bet Melissa's pregnant."
Dave's eyes popped out. His stomach did flips and he started feeling nauseated. "Melissa's pregnant?" He thought to himself. "Oh shit, what have I done?" He sat down quickly.
Trish grabbed the phone and called her cell phone, she got her voicemail, "Melissa, it's Trish, we need to talk call me at home, or just get here." She said and hung up. "No wonder why she wanted to move out of mom's so bad. I'll bet you anything. Damnit, she's ruining her future. When I find out which guy she was with, I'm going to rain on his parade so bad that he won't know what to think." Trish said pacing.
**What's going to happen? Will Melissa tell Trish or will Dave? What will Melissa say to Dave? What if Trish gets lied to?**
Dave walked in the house and put his stuff down. It was so weird to come home to quiet. "Home." Dave pondered to himself, "I wonder how Trish would react to me suggesting that we move in together? It's a matter of where."
He unpacked all of his dirty laundry and threw it down the chute. "I'll throw in a load later." He walked into Aly's and Nattie's bedroom and collected the dirty laundry. He picked up Nattie's room a bit and went downstairs. He walked into the kitchen to get something to eat.
Dave made a sandwich and started to head outside to sit on the porch swing. He set the plate down to grab a soda. He came back and picked it up and noticed he had knocked something to the floor. He bent down and saw that it was a positive pregnancy test. He stood up and looked around and saw the certificate congratulating Ms. Stratigias on her baby. "Oh my God, Trish is pregnant. Why didn't she tell me?" Dave pondered. "Wow, this household is really going to be hopping. I would be Dave Bautista father to 4 kids. I wonder if she's going to want to get married because of the baby." He went outside and sat on the porch swing wondering about their future, and if he could get away with not telling her about Melissa.
Trish sat in the chair next to Alanah, "Girl, what is going on? How are you and Adam?"
"Good, when he's on leave, we're going to try and have a baby. What about you and Dave? After the fight, are things ok?" Alanah asked.
"Things are great! I've been so stressed out that I've been making myself sick, but other than that, Dave and I are great." Trish said to her.
"Stressed about you and Dave?"
"No," Trish said and explained some of the things that have been going on.
"I see. If I didn't know better, I would say it's morning sickness." Alanah teased.
"Shut up!" Trish exclaimed. "Can you imagine me having to tell something like that to Vince? Besides, I'm not ready. Dave has a 15 yr. Old, a 12 almost 13 yr. Old, and a 4mth old, can you imagine throwing another baby in the mix? It's weird enough knowing that if Dave and I ever get married my step-daughter is 2 years younger than my sister. But that goes no further than between us. I'm so not ready for another child." Trish said shaking her head.
"Girl, you have got your hands full! I guess you have a point, can you imagine having another baby right now? The babies would only be 13 mths apart."
"No. Besides, this may sound selfish, but I enjoy my career. I'm not ready to stop yet. I always told my mom that when I have a child I would stop wrestling." Trish explained.
"I understand. Adam was a little hesitant because he wants to be around but yet he doesn't want to be too old to enjoy them." Alanah said to her.
"Yeah, I think about that too." Trish said quietly.
After their glorious day at the spa, Alanah had gotten Trish to open up about a lot of her insecurities. They had a great day.
Trish walked in her front door and sighed. She knew that she had a lot to do before she went back to work tomorrow. Trish started to head upstairs when the house phone rang. She grabbed it.
Dave came in and was standing by her. He watched her face fall, "Ok, I'll be right in, thank you." And she hung up. "Dave, I've gotta go to the clinic, some of my blood tests came back abnormal, so they have to run some more tests."
"Do you want me to come with you?" Dave asked concerned. Knowing that she was pregnant, an abnormal blood test could mean a lot of bad things. "I could hold your hand while they talk to you." He offered.
"I appreciate it, but I can do this. I'll be back real soon. Why don't you figure out what you want me to make for dinner and if Melissa's not back by then, I'll call her." Trish said giving him a kiss on the cheek.
Trish ran out the door and took off towards the clinic.
Melissa was hanging out with Connie when she started having some sharp abdominal pains. Connie jumped up, "I'll take you to the clinic." They both started rushing around, and Connie rushed her there.
Connie walked her in the clinic and explained to the front desk what was happening with Melissa.
"The pains have stopped now, I think I'm ok, we'll just go." Melissa said when the receptionist cut her off.
"No, I'll have the doctor see you. Please fill out these papers and he'll be with you shortly."
Soon they called her back. They took her height and weight and brought her into a room. Connie stood by her the whole time. They did a pelvic exam and decided to do an ultrasound.
You couldn't see a whole lot, but you were able to see the heart beating. "I don't see anything wrong, so you're going to need to take it easy." The doctor told her.
Melissa nodded. She cleaned herself up and accepted the pictures. "Connie, can you take me home?" She whispered.
Connie rubbed her back, "Of course, let's go."
Trish walked in the front door and Dave rushed in. "So, is everything ok?"
"I guess, some levels were off, so they took more blood and did a urine test this time. Why?" Trish asked.
"How come you didn't tell me?" Dave asked her.
"Tell you what?" Trish asked.
"Come on, don't play games, why didn't you tell me your big surprise? Or should I say our surprise?" Dave prodded her.
"Dave, I'm completely lost. What are you talking about?" Trish asked again.
"Why didn't you tell me you were pregnant?" Dave finally asked.
"PREGNANT?!?" Trish exclaimed. "What makes you think that I'm pregnant? Dave, I'm on the pill, why would you think that I'm pregnant?"
"What do you mean? I saw the test and the certificate on the counter. You don't have to keep playing. Look, it's a surprise, but." Dave explained but Trish interrupted him.
"What test and certificate?" Trish asked.
Dave brought her in the kitchen and Trish gasped. "Dave those aren't mine, I bet Melissa's pregnant."
Dave's eyes popped out. His stomach did flips and he started feeling nauseated. "Melissa's pregnant?" He thought to himself. "Oh shit, what have I done?" He sat down quickly.
Trish grabbed the phone and called her cell phone, she got her voicemail, "Melissa, it's Trish, we need to talk call me at home, or just get here." She said and hung up. "No wonder why she wanted to move out of mom's so bad. I'll bet you anything. Damnit, she's ruining her future. When I find out which guy she was with, I'm going to rain on his parade so bad that he won't know what to think." Trish said pacing.
**What's going to happen? Will Melissa tell Trish or will Dave? What will Melissa say to Dave? What if Trish gets lied to?**