He Came Back To Make Me His.

Chapter Nineteen

 Chapter Seven

Dilemma

"You're not pregnant," Lisa confirmed to me in one of the empty consultation room.

"I'm not pregnant?" I asked, finding it difficult to believe. I had had all of the signals and sickness, plus the pregnancy test that I had done told me otherwise.

"No," She repeated.

"Then why did the pregnancy test I had say I was?" I challenged.

"Most of them things are wrong. They're not one hundred percent accurate like blood tests," Lisa explained.

"Now run along and be happy with my brother," She hurried, hurriedly leaving the room. When she mentioned her brother, it was only then that I realised that he had not gotten back to me about my suggestion about being friends which slightly hurt my feelings. I knew that we could no longer be boyfriend or girlfriend, or even husband and wife for that matter however, friends would be more than enough me for and I thought that he would feel the same way. Obviously not.

"Wait Lisa, how did you get my number?" I questioned, catching up to her as I ran out of the room.

"From the records on the computer but don't tell anyone because I could get fired." Lisa winked before sashaying away into one of the staff room.

Leaving through the automatic doors, I replaying what Lisa had informed me in the hospital.

"I was not pregnant." I repeated out loud. Huh. I felt a bit saddened at the idea of being a mother slipping further out of my reach since I still had not spoken to Trevor about the idea but I had a feeling that he would be all for it. Hailing a taxi, I began to believe that not being pregnant was not such a bad thing after all. Now, on my honeymoon, I won't be too scared to enjoy myself with my new husband and once again, people wouldn’t think that I was knocked up when we got married or even before. Work was boring as usual until my fiancé called me that was and I just could not keep my mouth shut.

"What do you think about kids?" I wondered, feeling my heart rate increase at the thought of his answer. There was only three answers which he could choose, either he loved them, didn’t mind them or he couldn’t stand them.

"Why are you asking me that question Mel?" Trevor replied, sounding quite hesitant.

"I'm not pregnant so don't worry," I smiled realising that he may have believed that.

"Oh, just wondering. I think kids are great, I don’t mind them at all and by the way we're going to have ten kids when we're married. I'm just letting you know in advance," Trevor joked playfully, allowing me to hear the smile in his voice, resulting in me smiling even wider.

"Ten kids very funny Trevor. How do three sound?" I corrected him, after all, it was my body and womb.

"Better, or four, it depends how we feel later on. You never know, you might actually like the idea of ten kids in five years or so," Trevor insisted making me laugh.

"I have to get back to work so I'll see you later at yours," I stated, looking at the time on my computer.

"Alright, I'll speak to you later beautiful," Trevor cooed.

"Bye lover," I smiled before cutting the phone. Maybe having a child now wouldn’t be a bad idea now that I thought about it. My head was kind of all over the place when it came to children. My phone rang again, snapping me out of my thoughts, the number once again unrecognisable.

"Hello?" I quizzed timidly, still slightly hoping, somewhere deep down that Stephen had made his decision.

"It's not Stephen so don't worry," Lisa answered dryly, making me loose all hope.