Pregnant?
It had been a week since their vow renewal. Nathan had spent that night in the hospital when they were supposed to be on their way to London. But Haley didn’t care, she was just happy that Nathan was alright. Cooper and Rachel had to stay in the hospital a little longer but suffered no severe damage.
Nathan and Haley were currently sitting in their living room watching a movie, when Haley suddenly got up and ran to the bathroom. Not knowing what was going on Nathan quickly followed her.
“Hales, are you alright?” He questioned when he saw her bent over the toilet. She wordlessly answered him by promptly throwing up the rest of her lunch.
When she was done she got up and went to brush her teeth. Looking in the mirror she saw his concerned face, turning around she said,
“I’m okay, I think it was just that new Mexican place Brooke and I went to for lunch, she got sick from it earlier too.”
“You sure, cuz maybe you should go to the doctor.”
“I’m fine, I promise.”
That was the end of that until later that same night when Nathan found Haley in the kitchen eating yogurt.
“You hate yogurt.” He told her matter-o-factly.
“I do not, I just don’t like to eat it that often.”
“And you felt like eating it now?”
”Yes.” She said simply continuing to eat. He stared at her for a minute and then blurted out, “Are you pregnant?”
She immediately stopped what she was doing looking up at him with shock.
“What?! No of course not.”
“Are you positive?”
“I am not pregnant.”
“If that’s what you think.”
That’s what I know.”
“Uh huh because throwing up and eating stuff you normally don’t is an everyday thing.”
“Nathan, I am not pregnant, I think I would know if I was.”
“You’d think, wouldn’t you.”
“Stop it, I am NOT pregnant.” With that she got up and went to the bedroom, silently wondering if she was.
From then on they would continually fight back and forth, him obviously saying she was pregnant and her adamantly denying it. After about a week of this she had, had enough, it had started out as a joke, but it was driving her insane. She went and picked up a pregnancy test on her way home from the café one day. She nervously looked at it for a good ten minutes trying to figure out if she really wanted to know, if she was ready to know. Finally she took it and practically pulled out her hair waiting for the results. She was just about to look at the results when she heard Nathan come in,
“Babe, I’m home.” He yelled throughout the apartment.
“I’m uh I’m in here.” She replied, she felt like she was about to throw up…again.
“How was wor…” He started to ask her but quickly stopped in his tracks when he saw the test sitting on the sink counter.
“It turns out I really am. I’m pregnant.”
It took him a minute to register what she was saying, his brain was on overdrive.
“I was right?”
She laughed, only he would say something like that. He quickly back tracked.
“I mean, you’re…we’re.” He couldn’t even form a sentence anymore.
“Yea.”
Nathan and Haley were currently sitting in their living room watching a movie, when Haley suddenly got up and ran to the bathroom. Not knowing what was going on Nathan quickly followed her.
“Hales, are you alright?” He questioned when he saw her bent over the toilet. She wordlessly answered him by promptly throwing up the rest of her lunch.
When she was done she got up and went to brush her teeth. Looking in the mirror she saw his concerned face, turning around she said,
“I’m okay, I think it was just that new Mexican place Brooke and I went to for lunch, she got sick from it earlier too.”
“You sure, cuz maybe you should go to the doctor.”
“I’m fine, I promise.”
That was the end of that until later that same night when Nathan found Haley in the kitchen eating yogurt.
“You hate yogurt.” He told her matter-o-factly.
“I do not, I just don’t like to eat it that often.”
“And you felt like eating it now?”
”Yes.” She said simply continuing to eat. He stared at her for a minute and then blurted out, “Are you pregnant?”
She immediately stopped what she was doing looking up at him with shock.
“What?! No of course not.”
“Are you positive?”
“I am not pregnant.”
“If that’s what you think.”
That’s what I know.”
“Uh huh because throwing up and eating stuff you normally don’t is an everyday thing.”
“Nathan, I am not pregnant, I think I would know if I was.”
“You’d think, wouldn’t you.”
“Stop it, I am NOT pregnant.” With that she got up and went to the bedroom, silently wondering if she was.
From then on they would continually fight back and forth, him obviously saying she was pregnant and her adamantly denying it. After about a week of this she had, had enough, it had started out as a joke, but it was driving her insane. She went and picked up a pregnancy test on her way home from the café one day. She nervously looked at it for a good ten minutes trying to figure out if she really wanted to know, if she was ready to know. Finally she took it and practically pulled out her hair waiting for the results. She was just about to look at the results when she heard Nathan come in,
“Babe, I’m home.” He yelled throughout the apartment.
“I’m uh I’m in here.” She replied, she felt like she was about to throw up…again.
“How was wor…” He started to ask her but quickly stopped in his tracks when he saw the test sitting on the sink counter.
“It turns out I really am. I’m pregnant.”
It took him a minute to register what she was saying, his brain was on overdrive.
“I was right?”
She laughed, only he would say something like that. He quickly back tracked.
“I mean, you’re…we’re.” He couldn’t even form a sentence anymore.
“Yea.”