So, I'm really trying to make up for not updating for soo long, so therefore I am posting a new chapter! Yay!

Disclaimer: I don't own...But I rent!

2 weeks later...

It was about ten in the morning at the loft. Mark had gone out filming around nine. Which left Roger sitting at the metal table, sipping his cup of coffee and reading The Village Voice and Mimi, who was puking in the bathroom.

After a few minutes Mimi emerged from the bathroom. "I'm tired of being sick every friggen morning!" She whined.

"I'm sorry." Roger said not looking up from the newspaper.

"No your not." Mimi said as she sat down in a chair across from him.

"Say Meems," Roger started. "Don't you need to see a doctor or something?"

"Yeah, know...I was thinking about that yesterday so, I looked in the phonebook and I made an appointment with this Dr. Pascal guy for my check up."

"When?" He asked.

"Thursday." She answered.

"That's tomorrow"

"Yeah, I kno-" Before she could finish her sentence she quickly got up and ran into the bathroom. And within seconds the awful sounds of Mmi vomiting were heard outside the door.

"Are you alright, babe?" Roger asked still reading the newspaper.

"Never been better." Mimi said sarcastically from the bathroom.

The next day...

(At the hospital)

Mimi and Roger sat in the waiting room for what seemed like almost and eternity.

"Roger..."Mimi whined.

"Yeah?"

"I'm bored." She complained.

"Well, the doctor is with another person right now, so you'll have to be patient." Said Roger. Mimi gust sighed, crossed her arms, and leaned back in the chair. Roger looked at his girlfriend and smiled and he put a comforting arm around her.

About a minute or so later a nurse came into the waiting room. She was really short and had way to much red lipstick on and she was carrying a purple clipboard. "Is there a Miss Mariana Marquez here?" She asked reading the paper she had attached to the clipboard. Roger and Mimi stood up at the same time.

"I'm right here." She said slightly raising her hand. "And this is my boyfriend, Roger Davis." She said referring to Roger.

The nurse nodded. "Alright, I'll need to two of you to follow me." The nurse said. Mimi nodded, grabbed her purse and Roger's hand and followed the nurse into a hallway where she lead them into a small room. The walls were a bright white, almost blinding. There was a bench-table thing, and a chair in the far corner.

"The doctor will be with you momentarily." The nurse said. Mimi took a seat on the bench and Roger sat in the chair.

"Oh, this is so exciting!" Mimi squealed.

"Whatever you say." Roger said obviously not as enthusiastic as Mimi. Just then the doctor came in and closed the door.

"Good Afternoon, I'm Dr. Pascal. It's very nice to meet you." He shook the couples hands and sat down in his chair. "So, Miss Marquez-"

"Oh please call me Mimi." Mimi interrupted.

"Okay, Mimi...So how have you been feeling?"

"Well," Mimi began. "I've been having a lot of morning sickness, a couple headaches here and there, and I haven't gotten my period, and so on." She said.

"I see," Dr. Pascal said while jotting down some notes. "I'll need you to take a urine test just to make sure." He handed Mimi a small plastic cup. "The bathroom is just down the hall and to the left." (A/N: To the left, to the left. )

"I'll be right back." Mimi said as she left the room and headed for the bathroom. A few minutes later she came back into the room with the cup in her hand. She gave the cup to the doctor and sat back down on the bench.

"I'm going to be right back with your test results." Dr. Pascal said while standing up. "Make yourselves comfortable." And with that said Dr. Pascal left the room with Mimi's cup, leaving Roger and Mimi. Roger got up from his spot on the chair and sat down on the bench next to Mimi.

"I wonder if it's a boy or a girl..." Roger stated.

"I'll be happy with either one." Mimi said while resting her head on his shoulder.

"I just wish that this baby wont end up HIV positive." Roger said.

"I think there are pills or something I can take to help reduce the risk..."

"That's good, I guess."

Ten minutes went by and Dr. Pascal walked inside the room with a grin on this face. "I'm happy to say that Mimi, you are indeed pregnant. Congratulations." Mimi smiled and gave Roger a quick kiss. "Alright, " Dr. Pascal continued. "Remember to take in a lot of vitamin C and I'm pretty sure that you are aware of your HIV status?" Mimi looked at him and nodded. "To make sure the baby has a lower risk of getting infected I'll have to double the dose of your AZT and I'll have to give you another type of pill that will help keep the baby healthy."

The doctor wrote a prescription for Mimi and congratulated them once again and the happy couple left the doctors office to head back home.

(At the Loft)

When Roger and Mimi walked into the loft they saw Mark and Joanne on the couch and Maureen standing on the coffee table in front of them talking about a new protest or something along those standards.

"Hello!" Mimi said to get the others' attention. It worked. They all turned their heads towards Mimi and Roger. "I am happy to inform you all that I am officially pregnant!"

Maureen and Joanne rushed over to Mimi and gave her a big hug. Then followed by Mark who also gave her a big hug.

"Excited?" Joanne asked.

"Very." Said Roger. Mimi smiled and gave him a sweet kiss. She couldn't be happier. I guess things turned out wonderful after all...

Well, there is another chapter for you! I hope you liked it. More soon!

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