I'm sorry for the delay. RL sometimes kicks our ass, I'm sure you all understand that. Without further ado. Chapter 2.

Chapter Two

EmPOV

I watched as the woman appraised me from head to toe. Her eyes lingered on my face and her eyes widened, but that was the only show of emotion on her face. That was cool. I was used to women lusting after my body. I worked out everyday, and playing pro football for a while, did have its benefits.

She was looking at me with guarded curiosity. I, on the other hand was regarding her blatantly. She was so...plain...looking. Her hair was pulled back in a pony-tail, and she was wearing a t-shirt and jeans.

This was the woman who could be carrying my baby?

Fucking perfect.

"This is what I have to work with?" I asked waving my hand in her direction.

"Excuse me?" she asked, a frown on her face.

"No offense lady, but you're not what I had in mind to be the mother of my child," I said.

"And the bimbo who ran off was?" she snapped.

The nurse and the doctor had their mouths open as the two of us squared off.

Although she did have a point.

Shit.

"What is the point of this?" she asked turning to the doctor.

"Well, it seems that if you do get pregnant, Mr. McCarty is going to be the father," Dr. Gerandy said.

I waited for her reaction, didn't have to wait long.

"Well fuck me," she moaned. "I should sue your asses. I didn't come here to get pregnant by some yuppy asshole, who obviously thinks he's God's gift to mankind."

"What?" I sputtered.

"I didn't stutter, you prick," she said coming up in my face. "God I hope your sperm doesn't stick."

Then she turned and walked out, slamming the door behind her. Leaving us all in stunned silence.

Well that certainly went well, I thought sarcastically.

I turned to the doctor.

"Now what the hell am I supposed to do?"

-TA-

BPOV

The nerve of that jackass!

I slammed the door of my car and took a deep breath before starting the engine.

Seriously, someone was fucking with my happiness. My mother must've gone to a voodoo priest or some shit, because this was just not turning out the way I wanted.

I groaned as I turned into traffic. I did not want to be pregnant for that asshole I left in the doctor's office.

Sure he was gorgeous, but he had the brain the size of a peanut. No wonder the girl left. I tipped my imaginary hat to her. She had all the sense God gave her, and she made the right choice to get out.

I grabbed my phone and dialed Alice's number.

"Did you actually go through with it?" Alice asked without even a hello.

"Unfortunately yes," I sighed.

"Unfortunately?"

I could hear the 'I told you so' coming. "Meet me at Sue's in half an hour and I'll tell you all about it."

"Fine, I'm just a few minutes from there, order for you?" she asked.

"Yeah," I said. "Thanks."

I hung up and called my mother, thankfully there was no answer, so I just headed over to the diner to meet Alice.

Alice had been one of my closest friends for as long as I could remember, So even if she wasn't pleased with my decisions, she'd back me no matter what.

Forty-five minutes later I sat down at the table and huffed.

She rose a brow at me and motioned to the waitress, who came over with a large glass of juice.

"Thanks," I said taking a long sip.

"So what happened?" she asked nibbling on her sandwich.

"The procedure went well," I said pausing to bite into my sandwich.

"So what's the problem?" Alice asked. "I thought that's what you wanted."

"Yeah, until they fucked it up," I said with a grimace.

Alice had a confused look on her face, so I enlightened her to my 'wonderful' morning's events.

I was halfway through when she started cackling. I mean, the extremely tiny woman sitting across from me, was belly laughing. I stopped and glared at her, which only made her laugh harder. I really couldn't see the hilarity in this.

"Can I continue?" I said rolling my eyes.

She snorted and nodded, I continued the story and she was once again, braying like a donkey.

"He really said that to you?" she asked when she had calmed down.

"Yes. Can you believe him?" I asked.

"What did you say his name was?" Alice asked chuckling.

"McCarty or something like that," I said.

"Emmett McCarty?" Alice asked spewing some of her drink on me.

"Ew Ally," I said wiping off my face with a tissue. "I think so why?"

"He's only the hottest bachelor on the market at the moment," she said, looking at me as though I was crazy.

"And?" I asked not seeing her point.

"You must be clueless. He's offering a shit load of money to the woman who carries his child," Alice said.

"I don't care how much money he's offering," I said.

"One point five million dollars of not caring?" she asked.

Whoa.

That gave me pause.

That was a shit load of money.

"Yeah," Alice said with a smirk. "You let that soak in your cranium for a bit."

A/N: Okay so now Bella's curiosity is peaked. And no she's not a money grubbing skank, lol. And yes, Em will continue to be a prick for a bit...forgive him.

Toxic Angel: He's blonde because this story was prompted by KCLutz445 and she prefers him blonde, there's no changing that lol sorry. And yes, there will more than likely be an out take providing that info :)

Mickeyluver33: I'm glad I have you here with me. You know I love your input.

Cevvin: Emmett says: "I'm not just all muscle and no brain, thank you." I tend to agree with him. Please be nice to my Emmy Bear. lol

jessa76: Thanks for the pm, you helped kick my butt into action. *tons of love*

To all my other reviewers, I will reply to you all next time...right now I have a freaking earache and a sinus headache, so my butt is going to bed, but this weekend holds lots of promise for more updates. :D I love you all, and thanks for taking the time to review/follow this story *BIG KISSES* ~ Riney