Chapter Eight

VANESSA'S POV 💋

When my alarm rang, I shut it off and lazily got out of bed.

Once I was ready I went downstairs to get something to eat. I hadn't ate anything since my late morning snack around 5 this morning.

I had on a yellow sundress and some white flats. My hair was already curled and I didn't have on any makeup.

I didn't have the energy to put on makeup when i was just going to cry it off later.

"Come, we are going to be late" Val said to me rushing me out of the door.

I pulled my bag up on my shoulder and hurriedly rushed into the car. "Are you feeling nervous" She asked me, briefly turning her eyes off the road to look at my reaction.

"A little bit" I told her, feeling no room for small talk.

She smiled at me and I returned it.

When we got there we sat in a lobby where a few pregnant woman already were. After we signed in, I waited for my name to be called.

"Vanessa Valtin, Dr. Andrews is ready to see you" A nurse in blue scrubs said.

We followed the nurse to a room and a woma