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𝖛𝖆𝖈𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓 𝕭𝖎𝖇𝖑𝖊 𝖘𝖈𝖍𝖔𝖔𝖑 2

    "Girl- what happened??!" She opened the door starting at you on the floor. "I'm preg-" You almost gagged. Your bestie looked at the test and gasped loudly. "OH my god." She was shocked. You sobbed taking in alot of air, before letting out the loudest scream sob ever. "Stand up!!" Your bestfriend was shaking holding your arm. "Don't throw up, don't throw up." She was walking you because you were crying so badly. She sat you on the couch hugging you as your makeup ran. "Girl.. how much did he shoot in you?" She looked at you. "5!" You told her. "No 6-7- I don't know!!" You'd ball. "I was just joking on the question. She was genuinely concerned. "You don't know him all the way.." she rubbed your back.

   You calmed down somewhat but you didn't know how you were gonna tell him. You knew how he was he may tell you to abort it. "I have to go home and tell him." You wiped a tear. "Let's go, tell me how it goes." She walked with you to the car. You both were silent on the way there. Finally you got there. Your heart was pounding out of your chest. You waves your friend bye as she pulled out. Your hands were shaking as you opened the door. There he was.

    "What's wrong?" He noticed you were crying. "Eren.. im.." your voice cracked. "Tell me." He hugged you, as you cried. You cried for a while sitting beside Eren as he took you to the couch. Finally you got it out "i-I'm pregnant." You took a deep breath. Eren didn't say anything but he hugged you helping you calm down. He turned your chin wiping your face. "It's okay." He said to you. "It's not okay! I'm don't want one.." you were calming down. "It's whatever you want to do." He said to you.  "I'll support your choice." He caressed your face. "Thank you babe." You kissed him which turned into a makeout section.

    You went upstairs to shower. You stripped your clothes to shower, you sat on the tub floor wondering you'll spend your 20's. Taking care of a young child instead of getting drunk in the club. Or not I'd you abort it and keep fucking with him. No, you decided you were going to have the child but give it to your grandparents. They wanted another child of their own but couldn't have one. You smiled as you imagined how happy they would be to treat the kid as their own. Happily you decided to keep the child.

    After 30 minutes you got out the shower, changing into your nightwear. You went downstairs to relax with Eren. When you sat there. Eren placed his arm around your shoulder bringing you in. "I decided I'll keeo it." You smiled. "But I'll give it to my grandparents." Eren supported your decision all the way. "I thought you'd tell me to abort it." You went on your phone, about to send a message to your doctor to book an appointment to make sure it was actually real. "No never. I'm the type to do that but I'm not going to tell you what to do with your body." He replied turning on your TV.

    You felt exhausted, you started to fall asleep on Eren's chest. "I..have.. an.. apoint-" You fell asleep telling Eren an appointment was booked tomorrow. Eren quite shrugged it off, carrying you bridal style up the stairs. He placed you in the bed, laying next to you.

   The next day you woke up, earlier than Eren. You yawned, getting out of the bed. You put on your slippers as you went to the bathroom. You didn't care about your face, you just washed it with face wash, water, brushed your teeth and went on with your day. All you can think about is maybe how the test gave you false results. Even though you were having the kid, you weren't ready to be a mom mentally. "Milf maybe?" You whispered to yourself turning on the shower." It'd be true, that would make you a milf. A young milf. People loved milfs, so maybe people would love you." The thought ran through your head as you stripped going into the shower. You had to make sure Erens horny ass wouldn't come in and try to fuck you like the last time.

   You didn't need twins. You slowly but carefully washed yourself. You didn't feel like exfoliating, or shaving. It didn't matter, you were finally put up to the test. Are you a milf? Or not.