I have thrown up about once a day for the past week and I think my period is late.. So here I am sitting in my bathroom waiting for my pregnancy test to finish with the results. Carter went out to pick up some dinner so he should be back in about 15 minutes. I wipe my tears and pick up the stick with my shaky hands. I breathe out and check the stick it reads, positive. I slide down the wall and start to sob. Carter and I always used protection. I don't understand this! I pull out another test and wait for the results, negative. Wait ,what? I throw away the tests and pretend like nothing happened. Tomorrow I'm going to make an appointment with my doctor to see if I'm pregnant..
A/N:Part 2?
