"I honestly can't believe I just went to your first doctors appointment, and you haven't even told Mike yet." Ivey rolled her eyes at me, once we got in my car. "I also can't believe you're two and a half months... Why'd you wait so long to make an appointment?" Ivey questioned causing me to grip the steering wheel tightly, becoming frustrated.
"I couldn't cancel things. Mike would've gotten suspicious." I replied, before hearing Ivey sigh.
"Carrie I don't understand why you won't-"
"It's my decision. Ivey if you aren't okay with it you shouldn't have came. I could've went by myself. I would've been fine." I cut her off, biting my lip harshly. Tears brimmed my eyes, as I drove the two of us home. I couldn't help but be upset. I regret not telling Mike. I wish he was there with me today.
"I think I am just gonna go ahead home." Ivey said, once I parked the truck. "Are you okay?" She questioned, causing me to nod.
"I'm fine. Thank you... For going with me." I looked away from her, my hair falling in front of my face. I didn't want her to see the tears that fell from my eyes.
"I'm sorry for what I said... You're right, it's your decision." Ivey apologized, as more tears streamed down my face.
"I wish I had told him. I wish he would've been there with me. This will be our first child and he wasn't even there for the first appointment." I sighed, before feeling her place her hand on my back.
"Go inside... Tell him... Be completely honest. Even tell him about today. You aren't going to feel better if you don't tell him everything." Ivey rubbed my back softly. "I really have to go though... Call me?" I nodded in response before she got out of my car.
Ivey was right, like always. I have to tell Mike the truth. I want him to be happy, although I know more than likely he'll just be too upset with me.
"Hey." Mike smiled, wrapping his arms around me.
"Um... We should talk." I sighed once the two of us pulled away. I am more worried than anything, to have this conversation with Mike. I know he's going to be upset with me.
"Sweetie...What's wrong? You've been crying?" My husband asked, causing me to nod my head 'yes' in response, the two of us walking over to the couch.
"Mike... I should've told you sooner. I feel horrible that I didn't, I wish I had..." I said as a tear slid down my face.
"Care... What is it?"
"I'm pregnant." More tears fell from my eyes, as I said this.
"What? When did you find out?" He didn't seem angry or upset, just confused.
"Around a month and a half ago... I'm almost three months." I answered. I watched as Mike's face drop. He looked away from me, running his fingers through his hair.
"You've already went to the doctor?" He still wouldn't look at me although I nodded my head, struggling to choke out any word.
"I am sorry. I know I should've told you and I really wish I had..." I finally got out, wiping my face.
"I can't believe you didn't tell me... I can't believe you went without me Carrie." Mike sighed, before standing up from the couch. "Why didn't you tell me?" He paced around our living room, me worried he's angry with me.
"I was scared. After the wreak, you told me I'd miscarried and you were so upset. I could see it every time you'd look at me." I answered, putting my head in my hands softly pulling my hair. "I just didn't want you getting upset with me... Or upset at all. Mike I am sorry... I wish I would've told you." I felt my husband sit beside me on our couch.
"I wasn't upset with you. Carrie I was upset at what happened, everything that happened. I'm sorry I made you feel bad." Mike apologized, looking into my eyes. "Carrie. You're pregnant?" I lifted my head, nodding softly.
I couldn't contain my smile as my husband pulled me into a hug. "I am so excited..." I confessed, him soon pulling away to kiss my lips.
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