Back in 2018...
I woke up that morning feeling different. My stomach felt a little queasy, and I couldn't help but wonder if I had eaten something that didn't agree with me. But as the day went on, I couldn't shake the feeling that something was off.
Finally, as I was getting ready for bed, I decided to take a pregnancy test. I had been on birth control, so I wasn't really expecting to see a positive result. But as I watched the test strip, my heart started to race as two pink lines appeared. I was pregnant.
I sat there on the bathroom floor, staring at the test in disbelief. How could this happen? I thought I was being careful. My mind was racing with a million different thoughts and emotions. I felt scared, overwhelmed, and unsure of what to do next.
The first person I wanted to tell was my boyfriend, Thomas. We had been together for almost two years, and I knew he would be supportive no matter what. But the thought of telling him made my stomach twist into knots.
I waited until the next day to talk to him. We were sitting on the couch watching TV when I finally mustered up the courage to speak. "Thomas," I said softly. "We need to talk."
He turned to me, his eyes filled with concern. "What's wrong?" he asked.
I took a deep breath and tried to steady my nerves. "I'm pregnant," I said.
At first, Thomas didn't say anything. He just stared at me, his expression unreadable. I couldn't tell if he was happy or upset. But then he wrapped his arms around me and pulled me into a tight hug.
"We'll figure this out," he said, his voice filled with determination. "We'll do whatever it takes to make it work."
Hearing those words was like a weight lifted off my shoulders. I knew that we were in this together, and that we would make it through no matter what.
Over the next few days, Thomas and I talked about our options. We considered everything from getting married to raising the baby on our own. We talked about our hopes and dreams for the future, and how having a child would change those plans.
It wasn't an easy decision to make, but eventually, we decided that we would keep the baby and raise it together. We knew that it wouldn't be easy, but we were committed to making it work.
Telling our families was a different story. My parents were supportive but worried about how we would manage financially. Thomas's parents were disappointed and worried about how this would impact his future. But despite their concerns, they eventually came around and offered us their support.
Being pregnant was a rollercoaster of emotions. Some days I was filled with excitement and anticipation, while other days I was scared and overwhelmed. But through it all, Thomas was my rock. He was there to hold my hand during doctor's appointments and to listen when I needed to vent.
When our daughter was finally born, I couldn't believe how lucky I was to have Thomas by my side. He was an amazing father, and seeing him hold our daughter for the first time brought tears to my eyes.
Being a young parent wasn't easy, but it was worth it. We faced our fair share of challenges, but we never gave up. And now, looking back on everything, I wouldn't have it any other way.
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