The buzzing of my alarm woke me up, causing me to groan loudly before I turned it off. I looked at the clock, seeing that it was half an hour to noon. Why would I set my alarm for eleven-thirty in the morning when it was winter break?

That was when it hit me. The ultrasound. The appointment was in two hours.

I sat up and looked over at my boyfriend, only to find him still sleeping with his adorable little snores. I never understood how he could sleep through the alarm on most days.

"Grayson," I said. He groaned a bit, but he didn't open his eyes. "Grayson."

"What?"...