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Mr Popular

Isabella McCarty, had a one night stand with her older brothers best friend. 2 months later she finds herself pregnant..with twins. how will this go? will she be a single mother or not?


2. Chapter 2

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Chapter 1

Bella’s POV

My brother Emmett is probably the 2nd best popular kid in forks high right after his hot friend Edward. At school I’m nobody and at home im a nobody, you could call me a geek.

“Bella!” Emmett whined

“What?” I snapped at him

I had been snapping at people the last few days.

“Mom wants you downstairs” he said mumbling in a way

I glared at my “brother” and made my way downstairs.

“Bella honey? Can you come here for a second?” mom asked

I went over to her and sat down next to her.

“Have you been okay?” mom asked

“Ya I’m fine” I said

“Well you don’t seem fine because you keep snapping at people” mom said

“Well that’s too bad” I said

She rolled her eyes.

“Im tired of this Isabella got change your clothes and meet me down here in 10 minutes” mom said

I rolled my eyes and ran upstairs and quickly changed and made my way down stairs. Mom was at the stairs with the keys in her hand and dragged me to the car, and eventually drove off. When she arrived at my doctors office I was confused.

“Huh?” I asked

She took me inside and signed me in and when they called me in she walked in with me and im still confused.

“what can I do for you today?” he asked looking to me

“I have no clue!” I snapped

Mom sighed.

“Isabella has gotten an attitude in order and usually shes a perky nice and shy girl, could you run tests?” mom asked

My name is Isabella Jamie McCarty and I’m 17. My mother was always worried about me when I was little because I was a shy little girl with not many friends and I haven’t changed much since I got older.

“Mrs. McCarty it is normal for teenagers her age to snap at people” he laughed

“see?!” I said

“No! Isabella is not that kind of girl, just please run some tests” she begged

“fine but will you please leave while I ask Isabella some questions?” he asked

She nodded and left the room.

“Isabella im not a hospital doctor, but have you ever had…sex?” he asked

What would I say? If I said the truth he would tell my mother and she would be outraged.

“will you tell my mother?” I asked

“no, I’ll have Dr. Mason come over to examine you” he said

Mason?! No, that cannot end good. About 10 minutes later a man that looked a lot like his son walked in. he had the auburn hair but blue eyes instead of the emerald green.

“hello Ms. McCarty I’m Dr. Mason, Dr. Reynolds said I should come see you. Now what’s the problem?” he asked

“Dr. Reynolds thinks im pregnant” I said

He nodded writing it all down.

“and he says your mother is to know nothing?” he asked

“that’s right, nothing” I said

“how old are you Isabella?” he asked

“Bella please and I’m 17” I said

He nodded again writing my age down.

“Well Bella please come with me and I’ll tell your mother it is urgent and she can’t come okay?” he asked

I nodded and got off the seat following the Doctor. While he talked to my mother I thought about this. What if I was pregnant? What would I do? What would I tell Emmett? What about my parents? They all think I’m still virgin Bella not maybe pregnant Bella.

“come on Miss Bella” he said

He took me to a room with big machines. He told me to lay on the table and I did so.

“now I need you to lift your shirt, and this may be cold” he said

I did as he said blushing. This was so embarssing considering his son, might be the father to my child.

“You see this?” he asked pointing to something

I nodded and he smiled.

“that’s your baby Miss Bella” he said

I don’t know if I want to cry in joy or cry in pain and disgrace.

“wait, ah it looks like your having twins” he said

After that was over I sunk down in the seat, and put my hands on my face.

“do you have any idea of who the father is Miss?” he asked

Your son!

“yes” I said

“may you tell me so I can help you contact him?” he asked

“Im fine doing it myself” I said

He nodded writing that down to.

“have you considered options? There’s abortion? Adoption? Or even keeping the twins” he said

“defiantly not abortion, how far am i?” I asked

“at least 12 weeks” he said

God, 12 weeks ago was that stupid fucking party.

“can you come back on June 18th?” he asked

I nodded and he wrote it down passing the paper to me. I looked at it to see:

Monday June 18th at 10:30a.m.

“I hope the time is okay” he said

“Its fine” I said

I left the room and went and found my mother but stored the paper away first.

“so?” she asked

“Its nothing mom, they think im progressing and not becoming as shy anymore” I lied

She believed my lie.

“Oh that’s wonderful honey! I cant wait to tell your father” she said

My mothers name is Emilie, and I know what my childs middle name will be if I have a girl…now just to tell Emmett…and his best friend. This will be so good! NOT!