Aj sat there on the couch in the office, twiddling her thumbs and staring at the ground. She still didn't feel too good, but the nausea was slowly going away... but she still felt sick to her stomach.
Phillipe was silent as well... for a moment before he looked over to her and spoke. "If you are... you know... What are we supposed to do?" Her almond eyes gazed over to him. "I don't know Phillipe... I don't know." She leaned back against the chair. "I've never been pregnant before, but I can't think of other reason's of why I am late." Was said.
A sigh escaped his lips. "You know, no matter what it is I'm beside you." A small smile formed on her lips. "Thank you love."
After she said that the door opened and a tall man with dark black hair, with visable gray in it stepped inside. He wore a white shirt with a dark blue tie, glasses sitting on his face.
"Miss D'Aubigne" He said with a small smile. "The results are back.." He noted, holding up a folder.
The couple leaned forward in a nervous anticipation, glancing up at the doctor who moved to his desk and sat down.
"First off... you're not pregnant." A sigh of relief could be heard. "Alright... you heard the man. Come on Aj." Phillipe said and tried standing up before the doctor took off his glasses and shook his head a little. "There is more..." He notes, and Phillipe sat down, still a tad shaky from earlier.
"Then what is wrong... why am I so sick?" Aj would ask, her almond eyes looking soft, yet tired. The doctor opened the folder. "Well... as for your vomiting it is a food poison." She nodded at him. "But why am I late... and I'm so tired all the time?"
"Depression." He noted. "Have you had anyone close to you in pass away in the past several months... lost a job? Moved somewhere new?" His questions were quick and to the point and Aj just looked down. "Yes... to all of them." She noted. The doctor nodded and looked in his folder.
"The stress from all of that made feel even more sick than you are to begin with. It makes you feel tired and that is why you have been sleeping a lot." He stated after a few moments. "I see.." Aj noted.
Phillipe just stared at them and leaned back in his chair. Aj spoke once more. "But I am happy... I was completly fine until ... " She trailed off. "We had a fight and I was drinking heavilly." The doctor spoke again. "That may have been what triggered this... I say you should take it easy. The food poision should wear off."
Phillipe just looked at the doctor and the doctor looked to him. "Take good care of her... back rubs... foot rubs... candle light dinners." A smile formed on his face. "She should be fine... but be careful next time you two decide to sleep together." A wink was given and Phillipe smiled a little and stood along wit Aj. "Will do Doc." He said before they turned and walked out.
A sigh of relief was given from the couple once they were both outside. "Maybe we should be more careful?" Aj asked Phillipe. "Very well... Now I am going to get you home and in bed so you can relax while I pamper you my love." A smile formed on her face and they got back on the bike, and sped off to their apartment.
Phillipe was silent as well... for a moment before he looked over to her and spoke. "If you are... you know... What are we supposed to do?" Her almond eyes gazed over to him. "I don't know Phillipe... I don't know." She leaned back against the chair. "I've never been pregnant before, but I can't think of other reason's of why I am late." Was said.
A sigh escaped his lips. "You know, no matter what it is I'm beside you." A small smile formed on her lips. "Thank you love."
After she said that the door opened and a tall man with dark black hair, with visable gray in it stepped inside. He wore a white shirt with a dark blue tie, glasses sitting on his face.
"Miss D'Aubigne" He said with a small smile. "The results are back.." He noted, holding up a folder.
The couple leaned forward in a nervous anticipation, glancing up at the doctor who moved to his desk and sat down.
"First off... you're not pregnant." A sigh of relief could be heard. "Alright... you heard the man. Come on Aj." Phillipe said and tried standing up before the doctor took off his glasses and shook his head a little. "There is more..." He notes, and Phillipe sat down, still a tad shaky from earlier.
"Then what is wrong... why am I so sick?" Aj would ask, her almond eyes looking soft, yet tired. The doctor opened the folder. "Well... as for your vomiting it is a food poison." She nodded at him. "But why am I late... and I'm so tired all the time?"
"Depression." He noted. "Have you had anyone close to you in pass away in the past several months... lost a job? Moved somewhere new?" His questions were quick and to the point and Aj just looked down. "Yes... to all of them." She noted. The doctor nodded and looked in his folder.
"The stress from all of that made feel even more sick than you are to begin with. It makes you feel tired and that is why you have been sleeping a lot." He stated after a few moments. "I see.." Aj noted.
Phillipe just stared at them and leaned back in his chair. Aj spoke once more. "But I am happy... I was completly fine until ... " She trailed off. "We had a fight and I was drinking heavilly." The doctor spoke again. "That may have been what triggered this... I say you should take it easy. The food poision should wear off."
Phillipe just looked at the doctor and the doctor looked to him. "Take good care of her... back rubs... foot rubs... candle light dinners." A smile formed on his face. "She should be fine... but be careful next time you two decide to sleep together." A wink was given and Phillipe smiled a little and stood along wit Aj. "Will do Doc." He said before they turned and walked out.
A sigh of relief was given from the couple once they were both outside. "Maybe we should be more careful?" Aj asked Phillipe. "Very well... Now I am going to get you home and in bed so you can relax while I pamper you my love." A smile formed on her face and they got back on the bike, and sped off to their apartment.