I nervously waited for the pregnancy stick to tell me if I was pregnant or not; I impatiently paced the bathroom.
10.
9.
8.
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1.
It was ready.
I slowly flipped it over to reveal...
Positive.
I started shaking as the reality sunk in; we hadn't talked about having kids...
What's Jake gonna do?
Is he going to leave me?
I shakily dropped the stick into the bin then walked out of the bathroom to go and find Jake.
—-
"Jake, how do you feel about having kids?" I asked Jake, sitting down next to him.
"Um, I think at this point in our relationship it would be a little early..." He replied, looking straight into your eyes.
"How would you feel if I was pregnant?" You asked him, dreading the answer.
"A little upset, but I would stay with you." He replied.
"Jake, I'm pregnant." There was a long silence; he just stared into space like he was dreaming. "Baby please say something!" I pleaded.
"Wow, I uh..." He pulled me into a hug and kissed the top of my head. "I'm going to be a dad!" He had tears in his chocolate eyes.
"Don't cry Jake! I'll start crying!" I exclaimed, wiping my eyes.
"I said I would be upset, but this feels like the best news in the world!" He kissed me passionately before taking his phone out of his pocket and dialling his mum. "MUM I'M GOING TO BE A DAD!!!"
