(Evy's Point Of View)
I hated hospitals. I had no how idea how Diana convinced me but then again, I knew I had to come see the doctor since I didn't know what was wrong with me.
Constant vomiting, wild headaches, sensitiveness, and tender breasts. It had been going on for a while now. Diana grinned as if she knew what was wrong with me but wouldn't say a word and insisted on seeing a doctor. And I had a wild guess about what was wrong with me.
Sitting there in the doctor's office, we waited, and soon, the door opened and a female doctor walked in with my test results.
She beamed brightly as she occupied her seat. "Sorry to have kept you waiting but I have your test results right here,"
"What do they say?" Diana seemed eager as she leaned on the doctor's table. "I mean I kn
