That Freaking Alpha novel Chapter 21

"Joey!!! You are so dead!!" Stella screamed barging into our room. I turn my face to her with one eye open. I pull my eyebrows together, she lifts up her shirt that said 'Jacob have been here

"WHAT THE HELL IS THIS!!!" Joey screams. I groan sitting up in bed.

"Babe!! I need my- oooo." I slap my hand over my mouth to stop me from smirking. 'I'm pussy whipped for Myla. My beloved angel. I'm a lost puppy without her'

"Jacob !! Get yo girl on a leash." Joey screams looking at me. I raise an eyebrow at him as he smiles. "Morning babe." I smile back at him as he pulls me in his lap. I kiss him running my hands through his hair tugging at it making him groan.

"Guys!! Enough of PDA! Come with me to the ultra sound Myla." Justina said pulling me off Joey. He growls as I reluctantly go and throw on some skinny jeans and a tank top. Spring is here. Two more month and then it's summer. I peck Joey on the lips before running down the stairs. I check out Justina's white sun dress with a little baby bump showing. I smirk. She know damn well she shouldn't be wearing white. Shes done the nasties. She drags me to he car bringing it to life and speeding off. I swiftly put on my seatbelt gripping it making my knuckles turn white. I put my hand on hers making her slow down a little. "Oh! Sorry Luna... I'm just so excited to go!! Steve didn't want to come because he is going to faint and I always spazz out." I smirk nodding at her.

"Well you gotta do what you gotta do." I whisper to her as she nods. I rub my throat. It was killing me. I could barely even talk properly. I turn on the radio and sweet nothing started playing. Justina started singing loudly. I smirk. She looks at me smirking back. I change the station to twenty one pilots holding on to you and blast it. She rolls down the windows as the music plays with the wind. We reach the hospital just as the song ends.

"Well that was fun wasn't it?" I jump looking back at Stella who was smirking at us both.

"You scared me shitless!!!! When did you get in the car?" Justina asked as I get out the car with her. Stella shrugs following us in.

"I wanted to tag along. Being pregnant looks hard." she groans making me laugh softly. She arches her eyebrow at me. "What up with you? Lost your voice after your long night.?" both Justina and Stella wiggled their eyebrows at me making me blush. I glared at them walking away and to where Justina has to sign in.

"Good Morning." the receptionist said not even looking up. I just stare at him until he picked up his eyes. He looked up at me smiling. I smiled back just as Justina came up.

"I'm here for my 8:00 appointment." She said. The boy was looking at us with lust in his eyes. I walked away to go sit in the waiting hall taking up a magazine.

"That guy is weird." Stella mutters sitting next to me huffing. I stifle my laugh as she looks over at me with a no emotion face. She must've read my mind over there.

"I bet he's trying to hit on Justina right now." I whisper to Stella. She shakes on it saying $100. I smirk. I'm so going to win this.

"Told you." I said to Stella. She muttered colorful words digging in her pocket for some twenties. The reception boy was trying to get her number and everything.

"I can't believe y'all betted on a pregnant lady." Justina said sighing. I smirked because I know she was liking the attention. Stella rolls her eyes at her as Justina looked up at us smirking. We all start laughing.

'-.- shut up!! I'm gonna kill her.'

'No!! Chill out! It was a joke.'

'Joke or not.... She gonna get it'

"Justina Martinez." the doctor called not even looking at but at his clipboard. I stand up with Justina skipping pass me smiling. Stella laughs muttering to herself about how Justina might be on some crazy pills. The doctor looks up at us, smirking. I mentally roll my eyes. What kind of hospital is this.... Freaking weird shit. I'm never coming back here.

"Hey doctor, what happen to my old doctor.....Sheila?" Justina asked slowly looking confused.

"She's not going to be here for a while......" he muttered avoiding our gaze. I narrow my eyes at him. What the hell is wrong with this dude? He might be a pedophile.

"Whatever, doc. Just hurry up and do this ultra sound so I can go get some food. In hungry.