Charlotte's pov:
Me and Mia had ivf done so that I could get pregnant. Im not meant to find out for another week whether I actually am or not. Its currently 3am and I have the urge to be sick. I get up slowly trying not to wake up Mia and then ran to our shared bathroom. I leant over the toilet and threw up everything I'd eaten the previous day. I heard footsteps approaching that I could tell were Mia's. She bent down and held my hair back, "Sweetheart I'm assuming this is just morning sickness. The ivf must have worked. This is actually happening!" I look up at Mia as she says that and just melt into her.
What do I do....?
