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"Ma'am. We're going to take you to one of our on-site doctors. We're just going to run a few tests that we can't run here in your room, okay?" the man who had come to see her said. "Okay. MJ, you can stay here, baby. I'll be back as soon as possible. Just relax," she said, standing up slowly and kissing him on the forehead. She went with the young man to go to the doctor, holding onto his arm for stability as she wasn't quite feeling one hundred percent and her head still felt fuzzy. When they got there, he left her in the waiting room to go get one of the doctors. In a few minutes, a woman came out and called her in.
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She leaned against the door, sliding down it to the floor, putting her head in her hands and full on crying at this point. She was shaking like crazy. There was so much uncertainty. What was going to happen to her? To them? She didn't want him to be angry, or hurt, or whatever he might end up feeling. The only certainty was that she couldn't stop crying. "I...." she began again. She looked up to look at Malik, her eyes red and puffy and still crying. She was terrified. How was he going to handle this?
"I'm pregnant...."
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