doctor doctor

“I think I might be pregnant.”

“What?”

“I think I might be pregnant.”

“WHAT!”

Shame on me for failing to hide the shock and horror in my voice. But surely she was joking.

“I don’t know what to do!”

“You have SEX?”

“Well he kind of stuck it in a little.”

“uh-huh”

“But he doesn’t know if he…you know.”

“As in he does not know whether or not he came.”

“Yeah.”

“And this guy wants to be a doctor??”
She ignored my question and proceeded.

“I feel nauseous and morning sick like.”

“When did you guys, um do the dirty.”

“Yesterday.”

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August 12, 2007. C'est Moi.

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