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Chapter 5
A week later
Martin woke up early. He looked at the clock. 6:30am. "Go figure…I don't have to get up early today and I get up anyway.." he mumbled to himself, getting out of bed. He covered his wife up with the blanket and kissed her forehead. "God I love you…" he whispered. He went into their walk in closet, picking out a pair of blue jeans, and a blue and green striped t-shirt. He went into the bathroom, and took a shower. He thought he heard Ruthie in the bathroom, but right before he said anything she left. He finished his shower, got dressed, and fixed his hair. He slipped his wedding ring back on his finger, and grabbed his black flip flops from behind the door. He sprayed cologne on himself and walked back into their bedroom, and saw Ruthie laying there, staring at the ceiling. He sat beside her on the bed and went to kiss her
"Um you might not wanna do that…"
"Why?"
"I don't feel good."
"Oh…you sick?"
"Yeah…haven't felt good for the past week."
"Did you go to the doctor?"
"Nah…it's just the flu. I'll go get some medicine today."
"Alright…want me to get you anything?"
"No…I'm
fine."
"Ok…I'm gonna head over to the house and get your
mom to make me breakfast!" he said, winking at her.
"Ok…if you see Luce tell her to come over here will ya?"
"Sure thing. Love ya babe."
"I love you too." She said, hugging him.
He smiled and walked out of the apartment.
Ruthie got up and walked into the bathroom, taking a long, hot bath. She got out after about a half an hour, and put her robe around her. She picked out a pair of khaki pants and a light pink long sleeve shirt. She got dressed, then painted her toenails a bright pink. As she was finishing, Lucy walked upstairs.
"Hey…Martin said you're sick?"
"Yeah…"
"The flu?"
"I don't think so…"
"A cold? Allergies?"
"Ummm…."
"Ruthie…you're
not…pregnant are you?"
"I don't know Luce!" she said as she started crying.
"Whoa Ruthie…"
Lucy said, as they sat on the bed, and Lucy put her arm around her
shoulder. "It's gonna be ok. I had the same thing happen to me
when Kevin and I first got married."
"I know…I'm just so
scared. Luce…what if I am pregnant?"
"Then you and Martin will be great parents. Does Martin know?"
"No…haven't told him yet."
"I think you should tell him!"
"I know…but could you do me a favor?"
"What?"
"Since I'm pretending that I have the flu…could you go maybe get me some medicine …cause I told Martin that I'd go get some."
"Sure."
"Maybe a test
too?"
"Ruthie…won't it look sort of odd for a pregnant
woman to buy a pregnancy test?"
"Please?" she said, making the "puppy dog" face.
"Wait…I think I have one at home. I'll go get it and have Martin watch Savannah and Nichole since you're "sick"." She said, winking.
"Thanks…I owe you."
"No big. I'll be back in a minute."
Ruthie laid down. "Thank you God that I have a sister like Lucy…" she said, closing her eyes to nap for a little bit.
Lucy walked into the Camden house. Martin and Kevin were in the kitchen coloring with the girls.
"Hey honey…where are you going?" asked Kevin.
"To our house…I have some really good medicine that will help Ruthie."
"Oh. Ok." Kevin said.
'He doesn't suspect a thing…' Lucy thought, as she walked out of the house. She went home, grabbed some cold medicine and a pregnancy test, putting them in a brown paper bag, and walked out of the house, back into Ruthie's apartment. She walked upstairs to find Ruthie just waking up from a nap.
"You ok?" Lucy asked.
"Yeah…just tired…"
Lucy handed her the bag. Ruthie pulled out the pregnancy test and sighed. "Here goes nothing…"
"Good luck. Do you want me to wait here?"
Ruthie nodded. "Could
you?"
"Yeah. Absolutely! I could be an aunt again! I don't
wanna miss it!"
"Go lock the door…I don't want Martin
coming up."
"Whatever." She said, locking the door. Ruthie went into the bathroom and shut the door behind her. A few seconds later she heard someone trying to get in.
"Luce! Ruthie! It's me!" Martin called.
"Um…we're talking right now…go over to our house for a minute…it's private!" she called.
"Ok…" Martin said, sounding confused. He left the garage and went to Kevin and Lucy's.
A few minutes later, Ruthie came out of the bathroom.
"Well?" Lucy asked. "You don't look happy…you don't look sad. What does it say?"
Ruthie held up the test to her and Lucy gasped.
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Pregnant.
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