I'm Pregnant By A Rockstar. This Is Just Great.
"Am I dead?"
Rebecca's POV
I opened my eyes to a bright light. I squinted and stretched my arm up to cover my eyes. I rubbed my hand down my face and sighed. I scratched my head and-Wait a minute. I don't feel any pain. Why don't I feel pain? I was feeling pain before. I turned my head to the side and saw nothing but white. I realized that I was laying down, so I sat up and looked around me. There was nothing there. It was just me and a white space. "Hello?" I called out, hoping for someone or something to answer me. Nothing came. "HELLO?" I screamed louder.
“Rebecca, why are you yelling?” I whipped around to see my dad standing there. He was wearing a white t-shirt, white pants and nothing on his feet.
"Dad?" I asked.
"Hi baby." He smiled and folded his hands in front of him. I smiled and ran over to him. I jumped into his arms and held him tight. My eyes started tearing up. I was so happy to see my dad. I had missed him and thought about him a lot. But ever since Matt came into my life, I've kind of been thinking more about him and the baby and the rest of the guys and trying not to get hurt by Carlos. Anyway, the point is I haven't been thinking about my dad for a while.
"Daddy, why am I here? Am I dead?" I asked and pulled away from my dad. He chuckled.
"No baby. You're not dead. You're just unconscious and I needed to talk to you." He cupped my face in his hands and kissed my forehead.
"Okay. About what daddy?"
"About you and Matthew." I groaned and rolled my eyes.
"Not you too. Jess already had this conversation with me." I chuckled a little.
"Well I want to talk to you about it again." He smiled and took my hand. Suddenly the whole scene changed. At first we were in a completely white place and then all of a sudden we're in a garden. There were a bunch of bushes, a brick walkway, lots of flowers and trees in the background. There was a bench too off to the side of the round bush arrangement in the middle. The sky was bright and sunny with very few clouds. But it wasn't too hot. It was quiet cool and it felt nice. We walked over to the bench and sat down.
"Okay. Let's talk."
I opened my eyes to a bright light. I squinted and stretched my arm up to cover my eyes. I rubbed my hand down my face and sighed. I scratched my head and-Wait a minute. I don't feel any pain. Why don't I feel pain? I was feeling pain before. I turned my head to the side and saw nothing but white. I realized that I was laying down, so I sat up and looked around me. There was nothing there. It was just me and a white space. "Hello?" I called out, hoping for someone or something to answer me. Nothing came. "HELLO?" I screamed louder.
“Rebecca, why are you yelling?” I whipped around to see my dad standing there. He was wearing a white t-shirt, white pants and nothing on his feet.
"Dad?" I asked.
"Hi baby." He smiled and folded his hands in front of him. I smiled and ran over to him. I jumped into his arms and held him tight. My eyes started tearing up. I was so happy to see my dad. I had missed him and thought about him a lot. But ever since Matt came into my life, I've kind of been thinking more about him and the baby and the rest of the guys and trying not to get hurt by Carlos. Anyway, the point is I haven't been thinking about my dad for a while.
"Daddy, why am I here? Am I dead?" I asked and pulled away from my dad. He chuckled.
"No baby. You're not dead. You're just unconscious and I needed to talk to you." He cupped my face in his hands and kissed my forehead.
"Okay. About what daddy?"
"About you and Matthew." I groaned and rolled my eyes.
"Not you too. Jess already had this conversation with me." I chuckled a little.
"Well I want to talk to you about it again." He smiled and took my hand. Suddenly the whole scene changed. At first we were in a completely white place and then all of a sudden we're in a garden. There were a bunch of bushes, a brick walkway, lots of flowers and trees in the background. There was a bench too off to the side of the round bush arrangement in the middle. The sky was bright and sunny with very few clouds. But it wasn't too hot. It was quiet cool and it felt nice. We walked over to the bench and sat down.
"Okay. Let's talk."
Notes
Another chapter.Sorry it's so short.
I'm to tired to write a long one.
The next one will be long.
I promise.
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Rebecca's Dad: [url=http://actors.pick2web.com/pics/991364/dennisquaid.jpg]here[/url]
Garden: [url=http://www.dcgiftshop.com/Product_Images/Prints/Morrison-Garden.jpg]here[/url]
Rebecca's Mom: [url=http://www.newhairstyles2010.com/wp-content/plugins/wp-o-matic/cache/f8478_straight-blonde==long-hair-style.jpg]here[/url]
I know that I've never shown Rebecca's mom. So here she is. :)
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