I got up the next morning, from the wierd sound I heard coming from the bathroom. I darted my gaze to Carie's part of the bed that looks empty. "Carie!" With my still sleepy eyes I stroded to the bathroom only to see her vomiting. I tried to pat her back using my left hand to hold my nose with my eyes tightly shut to avoid puking too.
We got out when she was done and I helped her lay on the bed. "I don't feel so well Zel!" Carie said softly as her Hazel eyes met mine. "I know!" I nodded at her words. Though I had no experience at what pregnancy feels like, but I knew few things about it. Everyone has little knowledge of everything.
"I'll ask Frank to get your breakfast in here, to avoid suspicions from mother. Later we could go to the hospital for check up and also to check the gender of the baby!" She smiled at me rubbing her hands around her still flat tummy.
