Chapter 12:
Sam's P.O.V.
Four months past and I herd that Freddie and his wife, Claire welcomed they're new baby girl Jocelyn yesterday. I went to the hospital to see Freddie and as I passed the nursery I saw her. She was so tiny and innocent. They say it was his baby, even though they didn't take the test to prove it, she looked nothing like him. She had baby bright blue eyes like mine but one I wasn't the mother and two Freddie's eyes were brown as where Claire's. The baby's face looked nothing like him at all. What if the baby wasn't his? Heck who am I kidding of course it's not his! It can't be his she looks nothing like him I mean if it was his it would have to have some resemblance won't it? I decided to leave the hospital I was scared to encounter Freddie. I went to see Jacob and when I got in our apartment I snuggled up to him on the couch, man I honestly wish it was Freddie, Jacob rubbed my stomach, I was now seven months even though I didn't look it much, the doctor said I was one of those people who didn't show that I was pregnant much and from looks of it I looked like I was more like five months the seven, when I asked her if it was a bad thing she replied saying that it wasn't a bad thing I just didn't show my pregnancy much like most women in America do. It kind of scares me though. The two months passed by like a breeze in the summer time. I was just walking down the campus to get some lunch, they were serving ham that day so I wanted to be extra early and get the ham before all the other stupid people took it from me, when all of a sudden I freaking fall on the damn floor feeling like I peed my pants. Carly was looking for me and knew I would be in the cafeteria early so she was heading there and she saw me on the floor maybe about five minutes after. She called the ambulance and well here I am being rushed to the hospital. This was so much freaking pain man! I wanted it to be over so bad it hurt! It was like catching on fire and staying like that, well not exactly I can't compare it to other things because, and well this is the most freaking pain I ever felt in my whole damn life! Why would someone even think of going through this ten times like my grandmother! I don't know how long it was until I heard a baby crying but it felt like twenty centuries! Our baby was a girl and we named her Tracy-Ann. I was smiling all happy that it was finally over and that well I had a baby girl in my arms, gosh she was so damn adorable I loved her the instant she was in my tummy. Nothing could ruin the moment until:
"Can I check if she is mine?" I looked up to see Jacob asking the nurse.
"Sure," the nurse replied and left the room.
"What?" I asked him.
"Nothing I just want to check."
"You don't believe me?" I asked him a little angered at the fact he didn't trust me.
He didn't answer me and just looked at the floor. The nurse came back in and took the test then she left. After a while, which felt like a short time probably because I slept for half of it, the nurse came back in the room.
"I have the results," she said.
"What are they?" I asked calmly positive he was the baby's father.