Chapter Eleven

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*Your Pov*
It's just a mistake. This isn't real. It's not happening. The wedding is in three months. Everything will be cleared up by then. It's just one month without it. It'll come next month. Mother nature just forgot this month. Nothing is wrong, nothing is wrong, nothing is wrong. My body just didn't do it last month. It'll happen within the next few days.

I'm telling myself all this while standing in the pregnancy test aisle of Walmart. What one do I buy? The generic walmart brand or the ones I've seen on tv a million times.

Do I talk to Mark first? Should I ask his opinion? Do I tell him after I check? I know he wants kids, but can we really afford that now?

This is the reason I don't want to move. My period hasn't came yet and it's almost the end of the second month without it. It doesn't help the fact that Mark and I have been doing that a lot lately. I don't know if we can focus on having a baby, buying a house, and paying for a wedding. It's all so much in a short amount of time. I grab the box that says First Response, and make my way to the checkout.

The lady asks how my day is going and if that's all I'm buying. I just nod and say good. I pay her and take my bag and leave. Mark is out recording so I'm home alone. But he will probably be back home soon. I go into the bathroom to take the test. After I'm done, I call (f/n).

"How long do you have to wait?" I start fiddling with the box to see the time.

"Just a couple more seconds I think. I'm really nervous, I don't know if I'm ready." I hear the door and Marks voice saying hello. "Shit, Mark just got home. What do I do?"

"Lock the door!" she yells a little too loudly on the phone.

"It is locked." My heart begins to race.

Mark knocks on the door. "Babe? You in there?"

"Uh, yeah baby. I'll be out in a sec." I stare down at the test.

*Mark's Pov*

I sit on the couch and wait for (y/n) to come out. I hear the door open and look up from my phone. Then she comes and sits on my lap. I rest my hands on her waist. She gives me a smile which I can tell is a fake one. She bends over and gives me a kiss.

"Hold up. What's the matter?" I say, as I pull back from the kiss.

"What do you mean?" She raises an eyebrow.

"I can tell something is bothering you. Tell me." I hold both her hands inside mine.

"Well, before I tell you, I have one question." I breaks our hands apart and puts them behind my neck.

"Okay, shoot." I nod.

She gives a nervous smile. "How'd you like to be called Daddy?"

A/n
This was a shorter chapter bc it was more a filler. The next one should be longer but I'm not sure. But on another not OVER 1K VIEWS ALREADY! THANK YOU SO MUCH! I want to do a celebration of some kind but I'm not sure what to do. But I have one idea. I want all of you to comment a question. And in about a week I will write down the question and who asked it in another book and answer the question. PLEASE DON'T BE SHY I WANT TO CONNECT WITH ALL OF YOU! If you want you can ask more than one question and answer your question yourself so I know more about you! I LOVE YOU GUYS PLEASE COMMENT QUESTIONS IN THIS CHAPTER!!! BUH-BYE!!!!

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