𝑫𝒆𝒋𝒂 𝑬𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒖

𝑺𝒐𝒐𝒏 𝑻𝒐 𝑩𝒆

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I sat on the edge of the bathtub with my head in my hands, bouncing my leg up and down nervously.

A million thoughts ran through my mind by the second. I wasn't ready to have a kid. I was only 16.

I lifted my head and stood up, making my way over to the counter where the pregnancy test was rested.
I took it in my hands and slowly turned it over.

I clasped my hand over my mouth before I felt tears build up in my eyes.

Positive.

"Fuck." I muttered and threw the test back on the counter.

I took a deep breath while I tried to get myself together.
I pocketed the test and made my way to the telephone.

I pinched the bridge of my nose as the phone rang.

"Tozier residence."

"Richie."

"Oh, hey doll. What's up?"

"Um, I need you to come over."

"Okay. Is something wrong? You sound stressed."

"Just-Just come over, Richie."

"On my way. Love y-"

I had hung up the phone before he could finish. I didn't mean to but my nerves we're just getting the best of me.

I paced around the living room while I waited for Richie to arrive. I heard his loud signature knocks and rushed over to the front door.

I opened it and he instantly started talking.

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This imagine is finished on Star Treatment