I pulled myself out of bed I hadn’t felt well for the last four months. I hadn’t seen a Joker since the night we spent together. I hadn’t seen the others either, I’d chose to stay away after me and Carter had the bust up the air was stale and I didn’t need any more tension. I’d been getting cramps in my stomach now I was feeling nauseous. I pulled my aching body up and went into the bathroom throwing up this wasn’t good I was ill.
Amilia walked into the bed room. ‘Are you okay?’
‘I just don’t feel that good that’s all.’
‘How long have you been feeling like this for.’
‘A couple of months.’
‘And have you threw up before?’
‘Not until today no.’
‘Come on I’m taking you to the family planning clinic.’
‘There’s nothing wring with me. I’m not pregnant’
‘Come on. You need to know if
