All American Girl: Number 3, UNEXPECTED PROBLEMS

The next day was still blurry. I went to the doctor's practice and the news was no good. I was soon taken to the near by hospital, the one I went into after I saved the president. Even there they were all shaking their heads, not just at me but at my babies' futures. After finding out that I was having twins, and that one was in serious trouble, my head started spinning and still hasn't stopped.

'Why'd you tell Sam? Bitch! You're such an excuse for my girlfriend!' The words kept repeating over and over. 'You're such a fucking slut!'

'David, stop it, please! How did they even let you in here?'

'Oh wouldn't you like to know Miss "I got knocked up from my boyfriend at the age of sixteen" Grow up you tramp.'

'David, please just go! I know you didn't take the news well but…'

'Don't tell me what to do! You have no right. Especially after what you've told me.'

'Having twins isn't so bad…'

'Sam! Stop living in a make believe world!' BANG

'Oooowwwww! Daaaavvviiiiiiddddddd,' THUD

'Shut up bitch!' WHAM

'What has happened to you?'

'Nothing,' pause, slap, cry, 'just found out my whore of a girlfriend is pregnant with twins!'

'David, stoooppppppp!' Door opens and David runs,

'Are you alright, young lady?'

'No, heelllpp,'