◦MIGUEL ONESHOT
◦you're married to miguel cazarez mora and you're living alone, until...
◦he is 23
◦you are 23
◦there will be multiple parts!!
I shot out of bed, something was wrong. I ran to the bathroom, going to throw up. Why did I feel so sick? After I was done, I heard Miguel call from the bedroom, "Baby, are you okay?" I sighed, yelling back, "Yeah, everything's fine. Go back to bed." I sat down on the floor of the bathroom. My stomach hurt, and I felt really nauseous. I looked over on the counter, where there was a pregnancy test, waiting to be opened.
After I did the test, I set an alarm on my phone for the three minutes it took to process the test. I sat back down on the floor of the bathroom. What if I really was pregnant? I closed my eyes and turned my head to the ceiling. It would mess up my life. Miguel was a successful actor and I couldn't ruin his career for him. Besides, I don't even know if he wants kids yet.
The alarm rang. I opened my eyes and sighed. Standing up, I walked over to the counter, picking up the test. I blinked. There were two lines. I was pregnant. My eyes started watering, but I wasn't sad anymore. I was happy. I dried off my tears as much as I could and walked over to the bedroom, with the test in my hand, waking Miguel up.
I gave him the test. He blinked, not processing what it read. His eyes eventually widened. "Holy shit." He said, smiling, and kind of laughing. He looked up at me. "Is this for real?" He asked. I nodded. "Holy SHIT!" He said, attacking me with a hug. "I'M GOING TO BE A DAD!!" Miguel yelled, making me giggle. He kissed me, holding my crying face. When he pulled away, I noticed he was crying as well. "I love you." He whispered.
(sorry for such a short chapter, i'll make part two A LOT LONGER 💗💗💗)
