Samantha's P.O.V.

I've been feeling...weird. I've been having mood swings, throwing up and been requesting weird foods. This is all too much. And on top of that our wedding is still in planning. I wanna help, but Penny says she doesn't want me to until I feel better. I love her. Can't wait to marry her. I held my stomach and threw up in the trash. Penelope came behind me and hugged me from behind.

Penelope: Hey, my beautiful fiance. You still feelin' bad?

Samantha: A little.

Penelope kissed me on the cheek.

Penelope: Maybe you should see my dad.

Samantha: The same dad that won't promote you to lieutenant?

Penelope: Hush you. He's helping pay for the wedding. And he's one of the best doctors in Florida.

I sighed and promised I'd pay him a visit.

Brooklyn: Hey, Samantha. How are you?

Samantha: Not great. I've been throwing up a lot recently. I've also been eating a lot of weird food.

Brooklyn: Okay, so if you can just go pee in this cup we'll be good. (I think this how they test if a woman is pregnant but I wouldn't know for I am not a woman.)

I do so and bring it back to him. After a couple of minutes he comes back.

Samantha: So?

Brooklyn: Samantha...you're...pregnant.

My eyes widened. Pregnant? No. This can't be right!

Samantha: P-Pregnant? I can't be pregnant.

Brooklyn: Samantha, have you and Penelope have any...sexual relations?

I nodded. We had done...it...a couple of nights ago.

Brooklyn: Were either of you protected?

I shook my head.

Samantha: We didn't think it would be a problem! We're both girls! How could this happen?!

Brooklyn: It all has something to do with Penelope's semen. You see, her semen is more like male semen and can actually get girls pregnant. Her mother also had this very same bsxicnr9vcutbct59bvutnbv9t

I don't remember what he said next because I blacked out.