I can't handle this.

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Prologue: Jessica’s pov

I rush over to Kylie’s with the brown bag in my hand. My heart is in my throat as I sprint to Kylie’s in the pouring rain. I burst through Kylie’s apartment door, drag her into the bathroom, falling apart, as all the words to explain stick to my throat, and I burst into tears. She comforts me, and then demands an explanation. Well you see… in this brown bag… “Is my future” she thought. Are three pregnancy tests… “Well shit Jess, why didn’t you tell me sooner?” said Kylie. “Because I’m not sure yet…” I said. “Well go take them, I’ll wait out here.” said Kylie.

***a couple seconds later***

Okay now just wait five minutes…..

***five minutes later***

“Well???? What does it say?’ said Kylie. “All three are positive…” I said.        Shit, what have I done? I’m not ready to be a mother. How could we have been so stupid?

***End prologue***

AN: What do you guys think? let me know  please.

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