Girl ❤ Ghost

Perfect life?

"Luke!"

"Jaimie!"

"Oh my! Luke what happened?!"

Luke was basked on a hospital bed. Bleeping machines were connected to him. His face was blackened and his body limp.

"It's OK. A car collided with mine. I was driving to see you. I was in such a rush. Doctors say I'll live though!"

He laughed. A kiss was silently placed on his lips by me.

"Go. I'll be fine."

"Sure?"

"100%!"

I left under protest. I didn't want to leave him. I couldn't.

The month after that, everything seemed back to normal. Luke had made a full recovery from his accident and we had started to plan our wedding...

"July 5th..."

"No Luke, August 24th!"

We had trouble agreeing. One thing was certain. We would be married together. This year...

A sudden pain took over me. I felt faint.

"Jaimie! You're as white as ghost are you OK?"

I scrambled upstairs to the bathroom...

"Omg! Jaimie! You must have a sickness bug or something."

I resumed myself.

"It's the third time this week. Every morning."

"J. Do you think you could be?"

I know what he was hinting.

"No! I mean I can't. I...don't know."

"Takes test. Just in case."

Later that day I picked up a pregnancy test and took it home.

I stared at it.

What!

"Luke! Guess what!!!!???"

"What!!???"

I'm pregnant!