Jordan's POV (yayy!)
"Well...I think they're kicking in."
Brinna stares at me and then at Thompson. "What do you mean?" She asks. Thompson puts her down and she sits up. "Brinna....you...uh...miscarriaged," he says. Brinna stares at herself in the mirror across the room. "No. No I didn't. You're-" she interrupts herself by throwing up more blood, and falling onto the floor. She starts shaking and holds her stomach. "God dammit! It...it hurts!" She yells. Thompson runs into the other room and comes back with a phone. He dials a number. I start panicking. "God damnit, what's going on!?!" I scream. Brinna sits up slowly and takes deep breaths. She stops crying. Thompson leaves the room.
"Brinna, are you okay?" I say, falling to the ground to help her up. Brinna grabs my hand and lays her head on my shoulder. "I...I don't know," she whispers. "I think....I think it's happening..."
This confused me. What's happening? "What do you mean?"
It's short, I know. But this is the first time I updated with my new phone. It''ll get bigger next time.
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~Piper-Rose