Im back! Thanks for reviewing again. Oh yes, the Proposal, I love that movie! P.S. There's not much fluff going on but I can guarantee that the next chapter is going to be full of it. ;D
Neha's POV
At the hospital you sit quietly waiting for the nurse who's going to do your blood test. Natara stands next to you holding your hand tightly, never letting go; while Mal stands on the other side of the glass window talking on the phone. Apparently Natara hasn't noticed this yet, she's too busy taking care of you. With one firm squeeze she brings you back from your thoughts and your eyes jump to the nurse who has just arrived. She starts to get you ready for the test. Within a matter of minutes you close one eye and frown away from the needle being placed on your arm. (One, two, three). You take a deep breath long enough for the needle to go in. It stings, a lot. You try not to look at the blood because if you do, you are certain that you're going to pass out. Your head spins and you feel extremely nauseous all of a sudden.
Nurse: Just breathe, okay, halfway there.
For the first time you look at the nurse's face and to your surprise she's incredibly young. She looks like she just got out of college. Obviously she's older than you, but she's way younger than Natara, yet she seems so experienced at her job. She flashes you a generous smile and you notice her perfect teeth and gorgeous green eyes. She's beautiful inside and out. You can tell because she just looks like that kind of person; the kind that likes to help others and loves her job. Usually you have no problem in being friendly and socializing with your bubbly personality. However, this time by only just looking at her you feel a blow on your self-esteem. Not jealously of course, you don't even know her, but she's made you question yourself for the first time in your life. She's made you feel insecure and doubtful about the choice's you've made.
Realization hits you like a rock. (I really I'm a failure. I could be a beautiful, independent, fun, young woman and at the same time study a career and get a job just like her. Instead I've been partying away all my life living on my parents' fortune. Sure it's been fun traveling but I haven't gained much have I? All I have is the memories of the places I've been to with the different boyfriends I've had. None of which are here right now… I wonder if I'll ever find true love…)
Trying to prevent yourself form having yet another nervous breakdown you breathe through your nose and lean back on the chair.
Nurse: And, we're done!
Neha: Uff.
Natara: Are you feeling okay sis?
Neha: Yea…
Nurse: You might feel a little woozy but here's a little alcohol to help you get over it.
Neha: Thanks.
You grab the little cotton ball with alcohol on it and you lift if near your nose and inhale.
Nurse: We'll have the results by tomorrow.
Natara: Thank you.
Nurse: You're welcome, take care.
Natara opens the door and escorts you on the way out. Just as soon as Mal gets up from his seat your legs get wobbly.
Mal: Whoa, hey!
Natara: Neha!
Mal: I got her. You okay?
You nod at Mal who is now standing by your side holding you close to help you support your weight.
Natara: I'll go get the car.
After a few minutes…
You're about to exit the car.
Mal: I'm gonna go grab us a bite. You thinking what I'm thinking?
Natara: Always. Neha, do you want anything sis?
Neha: Uh, I'll have whatever you guys are having, I'm really not that hungry.
Anita's POV
Looking out the window you spot your daughters going up the stairs and Mal driving off. You rush to open the door and remember that you were in the middle of a discussion with your assistant.
Anita: Go, go, go! Don't let them see anything David!
David leaves and as if on cue the doorbell rings and you open the door, tackling Neha in a hug.
Anita: How's my baby doing?
Neha: I'm okay.
Natara: Except she almost fainted.
Anita: What?
Neha: I'm fine, really.
Anita: Do you want me to cook you something, huh?
Natara: Mal's going to bring her some Chinese.
Anita: Chinese… wait is he staying?
Natara: Yes. Why?
Anita: Hmm, nothing. So…
Neha's POV
As your mother says this she exhales loudly and raises her eyebrows.
Anita: Well?
Natara: We won't know until tomorrow.
Anita: Oh, alright… Neha honey, I'm sorry but I can't put this off any longer. Who's the father?
Neha: Mom we don't know yet if I'm carrying your grandchild.
She looks rather nervous to you and finally she realizes what she just said.
Anita: Oh! Oh, right! I'm so sorry! Ha, heh that's not what I meant, silly me. Forgive me. I meant to ask who's… who's the guy you know?
Neha: It's… Sleazeball.
Anita: What! Sleazeball? That sleaze ball that, that guy?
Natara: Take it easy mom, let her explain.
Anita: I thought you weren't with Sleazeball.
Neha: I'm not, I'm with James, or was.
Anita: Wait, go back. How did this happen?
Natara: It happened before James, it was an accident; she took precautions though.
You give Natara a thankful look while your mom scrutinizes you closely.
Anita: And yet the test turned out positive? - Ahem - well that's not the point.
Again she looks rather off as if almost talking to herself, and her eyes light up.
Anita: What happens if you are pregnant? Are you going to tell Sleazeball?
Neha: No, this is my problem. It's not fair to ruin his life like this.
Natara: What about James? Have you even called him?
Neha: He-he doesn't need to know. As far as I'm concerned he's already found someone else. It's over.
Natara: Look at me baby sis. Its okay, you don't need them. You've got us.
Anita: Seriously sweetie, don't let this get to you. We're going to get over it together okay? Now cheer up. Don't make me worry anymore about that new personality of yours, enough of it. I want my bubbly child back; you're almost looking as serious as your sister.
You all can't help but laugh. The three of you cuddle and hug each other lovingly.