Good Boys

School nurse

Amelia's POV

Three weeks later...

Tuesday morning
School started back up a week ago. For the rest of the break after Christmas it was pretty enjoyable yet boring.

Until about last week when I started feeling sick, a lot more than a normal person should. I stayed home from school more than I would've liked to but I didn't want anyone catching a cold from me.

I had a free period when I started feeling really lightheaded for the third time today, so I went to the school nurse.

"That's all, nausea?" She asked. I sat up, the uncomfortable bed beneath me making a squeaky noise.

"Uh no I've had a lot of headaches as well, that's not normal for me."

She nods, looking at me intensely, "Amelia is there any chance you could be pregnant?"

I stayed silent, "Well you look to be about three weeks if you are."

What am I supposed to say to that?

"I can give you a pregnancy test if you'd like?" She shrugs, "Just to make sure."

"Don't you have to contact my parents?" She brought her hand up to her mouth, pretending to zip it closed and throw away the key.

The nurse turned around and grabbed something from her desk, "I saw absolutely nothing Amelia, you simply had an extremely bad headache." She said as she placed the test in my hand.

I nod in agreement, "Yes um exactly, thank you."

"Go on, you had to use the restroom didn't you?" She asked, looking behind me then down at her clipboard.

My eyebrows furrowed, she cleared her throat. I looked around and noticed the window of her office was open, people were walking past. I gave her a small smile as I left the room, heading down the hallway to the restroom.

I walked into the decently clean bathroom and opened all the doors to make sure nobody was inside before walking into a stall. Locking it behind me I pulled down my pants and sat down, getting ready to do the test.

A few minutes later...

I think it's been over two minutes, has it been two minutes? Has it been two hours? Maybe it's been two days?

Well not two days but still, this is taking forever. I had the test face down in my lap. I waited a few more moments before building up the courage to turn it look at it, finally I picked it up and flipped it over.

Pregnant

I immediately started crying, thank god no one else was in here.

I can't have a baby, I'm so stupid. I'm so irresponsible how did this happen? I should've been more careful this is all my fault.

I need to talk to Tom, I don't think he'll be that mad at me. Right?

Later that night...

I showed up at Tom's house completely unannounced, but of course he still let me in. I told him I needed to tell him something important so he suggested for us to go upstairs to his room. I agreed and followed him.

"Wanna order pizza or something? You can stay the night?"

I shook my head, "No I'm good, just came to talk."

He nods, "Yea uh about talking I wanted to ask you something."

"What is it?" I closed his bedroom door behind me.

"Well you know how we did that thing a few weeks ago?"

"Sex?"

His face turned red, "Yea that."