Two Pink Lines

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I woke up one morning and was pretty sure I was dying. I couldn't keep anything down and the cramps I had were unbearable. Not to mention I had been super tired and massively bitchy to everyone around me, especially Mackenzie. At this point, I wouldn't have been surprised if he wanted to file for divorce. But he was the same sweet Mackenzie that he had been since the day I first met him. "Honey...how long has it been since...you had...you know...that thing you women have?" he asked me. Oh shit! My period. Now that I thought about it, I was supposed to start a few days ago. Mackenzie ran to the nearest Walmart and bought a couple of ClearBlue's. I peed on the stick and we waited. And waited. And waited some more. After what seemed like an eternity, I picked up the stick. Two blue lines had appeared. "We're pregnant!", I exclaimed to Mackenzie and he wrapped his arms around me. I couldn't believe it. Mackenzie and I were going to be parents.

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