PREGNANT

CHERISH POV

I woke up feeling a bit off. My breasts were sore and tender, and I was experiencing a wave of nausea that seemed to come out of nowhere. I tried to brush it off as stress and fatigue from the emotional rollercoaster of the past few days, but deep down, I knew something was different.

As I got ready for the day, I noticed that my senses seemed heightened. The smell of toothpaste made me feel queasy, and the sound of the shower was almost deafening. I felt like I was walking around in a fog, unsure of what was happening to my body.

Liam noticed that I was quiet and withdrawn, and he asked me if everything was okay. I hesitated, unsure of how to explain the strange sensations I was experiencing.

"I'm just a bit tired, I think," I said, trying to downplay my symptoms.

Liam looked at me with concern, but he didn't push the issue. Instead, he offered to make me some tea and toast, hoping to help me feel better.

As we sat down to eat, I couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. Something was off, but I couldn't quite put my finger on it.

It wasn't until we were visiting David at the hospital that I started to feel really unwell. The smell of the hospital made me feel nauseous, and I had to excuse myself to run to the bathroom.

As I splashed water on my face, I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror. I looked pale and drawn, with dark circles under my eyes. I felt like I was losing my grip on reality.

What was happening to me? I had no idea, but I knew I needed to find out.

As I walked back to David's hospital room, I meet David and Liam gisting and laughing I felt happy Liam noticed that I looked pale and shaken. "Hey, are you okay?" he asked, concern etched on his face.

I nodded, trying to brush it off. "I'm fine, just a bit lightheaded," I said.

But Liam wasn't buying it. He took my hand in his and led me to the chair beside David's bed. "Sit down and rest for a bit," he said. "I'll get you some water."

As Liam went to get me a glass of water, David looked at me with concern. "Cherry, what's going on?" he asked. "You look like you've seen a ghost."

I tried to smile, but it felt forced. "I'm just a bit tired, that's all,"

As we walked to the doctor's office, I couldn't help but feel a sense of anxiety. What if the doctor found something seriously wrong with me? What if I had to undergo some kind of treatment or surgery?

Liam seemed to sense my unease, and he gave my hand a gentle squeeze. "Hey, it's going to be okay," he said. "We'll face whatever it is together."

I smiled, feeling a sense of gratitude towards him. He was always so calm and reassuring, and I knew that I could count on him to support me no matter what.

When we arrived at the doctor's office, I was greeted by a friendly nurse who took my vitals and asked me a series of questions about my symptoms.

The doctor came in a few minutes later, a kind-looking woman with a warm smile. She introduced herself and asked me to explain what had been going on.

I told her the nausea the fatigue and the breast tenderness she listened attentively nodding her head and making notes on the clipboard

When I finished she smiled and said " I think we might have a good idea of what's going on

LIAM and I exchanged a nervous glance what's she talking about

The doctor learned forward a conspiratorial look on her face " I think you are pregnant cherry

I felt like I have been punched in the gut pregnant me ? I couldn't believe

Liam's face lit up with a huge grin "really?he exclaimed"this is good news

I looked at him still trying to process the news me pregnant?