Bella and Angela went to visit the doctor's office.
Bella had been sick all week, vomiting and major headaches and she was getting really worried about her condition.
It has been over a month since the night at the bar, when had that one night stand. It's the only thing she could think about; the man she slept with. What did he do when he woke up and realized that she wasn't there?
Bella was pacing around the room nervously.
"Could you stop?" Angela whined. "I bet you just have the stomach flu or something. The people at my work got it not too long ago."
"Then why haven't you gotten sick?" Bella queried.
"You know what they say. 'An apple a day keeps the doctor away.'" She quoted.
Bella rolled my eyes. "Apple martinis don't count!" She snorted.
The door swung open. "Ah, Miss Swan!" The doctor said, coming in with the final results. "It seems to be that you don't have the stomach flu."
"Then what does she have?" Angela questioned impatiently.
"Congratulations, Miss Swan," The doctor began, and Bella felt her stomach churn. "you're pregnant!"
She swallowed. Me? Pregnant? Oh god, no. This...this can't be...this can't...
"Doctor, how far along is she?" Angela asked, knowing that Bella wouldn't be able to speak. She held onto her hand.
"About three weeks, maybe a month." He stated. "I'm going to give you some prenatal vitamins and I'll give you the phone number of a very respected paediatrician so that you can arrange appointments." The doctor nodded his head and then left the room.
"Bella, are you okay?" Angela asked in a light voice.
"I'm...I'm go-goin...going to...I'm gonna..." She took a deep breath. "I'm going to be a mother. Oh my fucking god." She breathed in. "I don't even know the father's name. I'm turning into those sluts I've always made fun of!" Bella stared up at Angela with fear.
"Don't worry, I'm here for you. Whatever your decisions may be, I'll support you, okay?" Angela reassured me.
"I'm going to keep it." Bella said, without a second thought.
Angela smiled at her little step-sister. "Then I guess we're going to have a new roommate!"
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The next couple of weeks, Bella continued to throw up. She ate constantly, she had a ton of mood swings and numerous doctor appointments. She had an ultra sound nearly a month after finding out that she was pregnant, and was given the news that she was going to have twins.
Apparently, the man she had a one night stand with was the father of her babies. God, now she needed to figure out where the hell this guy is. That'll be practically impossible, given the fact that she doesn't know a single thing about him.
On Friday morning, Bella drove to Port Angeles to see if people knows who he is. After the long car ride, Bella made it to the bar. She walked in and there was a young guy standing behind the bar.
"What can I get you?" He asked.
"Nothing, I'm trying to find someone I met here a month ago." Bella said, feeling sort of dumb that she asked such a question.
"I just started working here a week ago." The man said, much to Bella's dismay.
"Is there anyone else who works here?"
"Yeah, Bill. Let me go get him.
'Bill' walked up to me and started chuckling.
"You're here for Paul, right?" He inquired.
"Who?" Bella asked, wondering who the hell he was talking about.
"The guy you were with a month ago, at this bar. Paul Lahote is his name. He's been coming around here every night looking for you."
"Looking for me?"
"Yeah, he said you're the one for him."
"What the hell did the guy mean by that? Does that mean I'm good in bed? What the fuck did I even do?" Bella thought to herself
"Do you know where he lives or do you have his number?" Bella asked.
"No, but he and his friend owns an auto repair shop in La Push." Good, I think I can find out where that is. La Push is a pretty small place.
"Thank you for your help." Bella said, then walked back to her car. After getting in, she called Angela.
"Hello, Bella. Where are you? I went to your work but they said you took a day off." She said.
"I'm looking for the babies' father." Bella replied, backing away from the car and onto the road.
Angela sighed. "But I thought you weren't going to tell him."
Bella twisted her mouth to the side. "Well, I thought about it and realized that he has the right to know. Plus I could really use some child support."
"Okay. Where are you? I'll come with you." Angela offered.
"I'm on my way to La Push." Bella said.
"That's four hours away! What if this guy's a-"
"I know," Bella cut her off. "but I need to tell him before it's too late. I love you." Without another word, Bella hung up the phone and concentrated on driving. At some point of the trip, her car started to smoke and she had to pull over. She popped the hod up and growled. Stupid Coolant, she muttered to herself.
"Fuck!" She sighed. And if this wasn't bad enough, her feelings started to take over.
She kicked the car's front bumper. "I...hate you! Why...do you have to..." Bella took a deep breath, but it didn't work. "bread down now?! Ugh...I hate you Mike...breaking up...I hate...ugh...jack and coke..."
"Miss, do you need any help?"
Bella turned around and realized there was a tow truck in front of her and a man standing in front of her.
"Yeah. My car died on me...again." Bella said, embarrassed.
The man smiled at her and took a look and widened the hood up even more.
"Just let it cool down, all you need is some more fluids and I think your vehicle will be just fine." He said.
"I can take you back to your place, if you want. Your truck isn't going anywhere for a bit." He looked around. "Do you live anywhere here?"
Bella shook her head. "No, I'm trying to find someone."
The guy looked at her curiously. "What's their name? It's a small town, I probably know them."
"Paul Lahote."
The guy's eyes narrowed and then widened at the name. This made Bella's stomach churn uneasily. Absentmindedly, her hand shot to her stomach.
"Paul Lahote, you say?" The guy smirked.
"Yeah, you know him?" Bella queried.
The man chuckled and stared at the side of his tow truck. "You could say that." He said, nodding towards the printed words on his truck's door.
"Black and Lahote Auto-repair."
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Bella sat in the tow truck next to the man.
"I'm Bella." Bella introduced herself, hoping that she wasn't too straight forward.
"I'm Jacob Black, but people call me Jake." The man said.
"So, I'm taking it that Paul's your friend?"
"You could say that. He's more like a pain in the ass brother."
Bella smiled.
After ten minutes, they pulled up in front of a garage. Jacob leaped out of the truck and opened the door for Bella. Before Jacob could say anything, a man interrupted him.
"Jake, you mother fucker, I've been calling for-" The man stopped his rambling when he caught sight of Bella.
Bella's heart stopped when she realized this was the father of her children.
"Sorry man, but look who I found." Jacob grinned.
Paul's eyes didn't move from Bella's. Bella's heart was racing faster than ever. Jacob poked Paul in the ribs, earning a growl from Paul.
"I...I think we need to talk..." Bella stammered.
Beta'd By: Moriarty's Diary
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