"Mike!" I shouted while I put Luna's lunch into the Storm Trooper lunchbox that Tony bought her. I got no answer. "Michael!"

"What's with the screaming?" He groaned walking into the kitchen. I smirked and bit my lip when I saw him leaning against the doorway in just his boxers.

"I, uhm..." I couldn't remember what I wanted to say. He knew it too because his expression went from a sleepy smile to a smirk.

"What did you need baby?" He walked over to me and wrapped his long arms around my waist.

"Muma!" Luna walked into the kitchen with one shoe in her hand. "Muma I can't find my other shoe." She held up the small high top she held and frowned.

"Shit! Mike can you take her to school? I need to go into work-" I covered my hand with my mouth when I felt vomit rising in my throat.

"Victoria?" Mike said stroking my cheek. I pushed him away and ran over to the sink before I threw up on him. He was by my side in a second holding my hair out of the puke filled sink while rubbing my back. I heard Luna let out an 'ew' before running in the living room in search of her missing sneaker. My tears were running down my cheeks and falling into the sink along with the contents of my stomach. I was sobbing. There was nothing I hated more in the world then throwing up. "Shhhh it's okay. Breathe baby, breathe."

"What the fuck" I mumbled wiping my mouth with the dish towel next to me.

"Come on, back to bed. You're not going anywhere." Mike scooped me up in his arms and carried me upstairs, laying me down in our bed. He went into the our bathroom and brought the small trash can back out with him, leaving it next to me. "I'm bring Luna to school. Then we're laying in bed and watching Harry Potter all day. No working. At all. I don't want to see a sketchbook anywhere near this bed when I come back, you hear me?"

"Mike I have to-"

"Lay in bed and watch movies all day. You were just puking in the kitchen sink Victoria" He looked at
me skeptically while he got dressed in jeans and a sleeveless Key Street shirt.

"I feel fine now!" I objected. It was true, after I had laid down for a few minutes I felt absolutely normal."

"No chances bubby. I'll be back in twenty minutes." Mike leaned over me and kissed my forehead softly.

"I hate you!" I shouted after him.

"Love you too!" He yelled from downstairs before I heard the front door slam. Now what was I going to do.

My fingers wrapped around the remote and I clicked through the channels trying to find something to watch. After five minutes of staring at the channel menu, I turned the tv off and flopped back onto my bed. My eyes started to get heavy, confusing me since I had just woken up a little bit ago.

"Baby" I heard Mike calling me awake. I leaned up on my elbows and rubbed my eyes.

"How long was I asleep?" I mumbled.

"I let you sleep for a little after I got home, so two hours I guess." Mike laid down next to me in our bed and I snuggled up to his chest. "I called Dennis and told him you weren't coming in."

I nodded and took a deep breath, smelling his cologne and cigarette scent. My eyes shot open and I jumped up, running to the bathroom. I held my hair back while I emptied my stomach for the second time today. This was getting annoying.

"We're going to the doctor." Mike leaned against the door frame while I brushed my teeth.

"Mike no, I'm fine." I turned to face him. "You just smell" I smirked.

"Victoria come on, you're not alright."

"Yes I am!" I snapped.

"Calm down. Holy shit." He put his hands up like he was surrendering and backed out of the bathroom.

"Fucking annoying. Oh my god!" I walked out of the bathroom and back to my bed, falling asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow.

~

"So Victoria, it's been a while since I've seen you." The black haired doctor said as she walked into the room Mike and I were in. She looked at the chart in her hands and snapped it shut before placing it on the counter. "What's seems to be the problem today?"

"Nothing. I'm fine." I huffed crossing my arms over my chest.

"She's not fine, she's been puking for three days now. And she's kind of cranky." Mike said to her.

"I am not!" I objected. The doctor stared at me with a small smile playing on her lips. Great, she thought I was cranky too.

"Victoria, when was your last period?" She turned to the cabinet and took a little pee cup out.

"Oh shit..." I covered my face with my hands. "I don't even...uhm... two months ago?"

"Alright, I'm going to need a urine sample from you. Leave it in the little door next to the toilet and I'll come back when we're finished testing it."

When I was done peeing into the cup, I placed it in the small door, washed my hands, and returned to the exam room where Mike was patiently waiting for me.

"Victoria-"

"Don't. Please. I was on birth control. I guess I forgot it a couple days. I don't know-"

"Stop it. I'm not mad. I'm fucking ecstatic!" Mike grinned while he wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me onto his lap.

The doctor walked back in with a smile spread across her lips completely now.

"Congratulations Mr & Mrs Fuentes. You've got another little one on the way." She beamed.

Mike jumped up and spun me around while kissing my cheeks like a lunatic. I really hope this works out.