So Many Reasons

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4 Years Later...

"Oh my god." I breathed, staring at the sink. I stared at the beautiful wedding ring on my finger and sighed.

I closed my eyes and forced my mind to stop whirling.

"Baby are you okay?" David's voice spoke through the door softly. He was worried for me, but he didn't need to be. David and I had been married for almost a year now, and we had never had any problems like this.

I had been throwing up for weeks straight, and me being the naive person I am, I didn't take a test until now- actually I took four.

He didn't know I'd bought the test. He didn't think I could be pregnant, neither did I.

But I am.

I'm twenty two, and there's a baby inside me. Oh my god.

"Babe?" He questioned. "Maybe we should go to the hospital..." He was so scared, I could hear it in his voice.

I brushed my teeth and quickly opened the door, hiding the test behind me.

"I don't think that'll be necessary." I said with a half smile. He looked so confused. I laughed and pulled the test from behind me.

He stared at the test for a moment, his eyes moved from me to the test before they went wide. A gorgeous smile spread across his face.

"Are you sure?" He asked carefully.

I nodded my head and he laughed.

"Yes!" He yelled, starting to dance around our bedroom. I laughed at him and he scooped me into his arms. He placed a long kiss on my lips and started to spin us around the room.

"David." I giggled. He set me on the ground and smiled down at me. "We're having a baby." I whispered. He kissed me again before he spoke,

"We're having a baby."