Keeping Elizabeth (Sequel to MAMP)

Chapter 11

Elizabeth's POV

I'm late! I'm late by a full week and a half!

It was suppose to be that time of the month two days after Danny's birthday but I haven't come on!

I can't be what I think I am because even if me and Danny did have sex once or twice without a condom it doesn't mean I can be what I think I am because I'm on the pill and that prevents women from becoming what I think I am.

It's every time we have a shower together that we just have sex right there and then and God I'm so stupid, the pill isn't always effective!

I've been stressing about this on my own for the past half a week and I honestly think Danny is getting suspicious about it.

I want to take a test but then what happens if it comes back positive, I'll totally freak out.

"Babe do you know where my grey hoodie is?" Danny asks as he walks into the living room where I'm sat on the sofa with my laptop on my lap doing college work.

"Oh yeah sorry I got cold the other day and put it on it's folded up on top of the vanity chair," I tell him.

"Ok," he says before going back into our bedroom.

He's so God damn cute! And he's all mine!

"Now it smells like you," he tells me.

"Sorry," I laugh a little.

"It's not a bad thing," he tells wrapping his arms over my chest and resting his head on my shoulder from behind the couch, "I love it," he smiles placing a kiss on my cheek.

"I'm late," I blurt out.

"What do you mean?" He asks totally confused.

"With this paper, I'm late handing it in," I lie.

"Oh, well I can help you if you want?" He suggests.

"Erm, no I can get it done on my own thanks," I smile.

"Ok," he smiles kissing my cheek before walking away into the kitchen.

"You haven't got any plans for tomorrow have you?" He asks.

"No," I sigh.

"Well Mam's invited us over for Sunday dinner if you want to go?" He tells me.

"Yeah sure I'd like that," I smile.

Do I just tell him I'm late and then take a test or do I not tell him and just take a test and then I'll tell him about it if it's positive. I need help.

"You know I don't feel very well." I tell Danny as I close my laptop over, "I'm going to go and lay down for a bit," I say as I stand up.

"What's up?" He quickly asks in total concern as he rushes over to me taking my face into his hands.

"I've just got a bad belly and feel sick," I sigh.

This is how I get when I'm nervous about something, I hate it.

"Well go lay down and try to sleep and then hopefully it's gone by the time you wake up," he kisses me on the forehead.