Chapter 5
Michael's POV
I stared at her with my eyes wide open.
I couldn't believe what I just heard. I-I didn't know what to say!
"So....what do we do???"
She turned around and glared at me, tears streaming down her face.
"What do you mean what do we do!?! Go to the store and get me a pregnancy test!"
I got up and walked to the door.
"How many? Which ones should I get?"
"Michael I don't care just get some!"
I sighed as she sat on the toilet seat with her head in her hands, sobbing
. I walked over to her and kneeled in front of her.
I rubbed her knees, gently.
"Baby look at me please....."
She looked up at me with swollen red eyes.
I cupped the side of her face in my hand, softly.
"Everything is gonna be ok alright? And if you are pregnant, I will be there the whole time to help the two of you! Ok? And Chris would be a pretty fun uncle too!"
I smiled and she giggled.
"So don't be scared ok?"
She nodded.
She wrapped her arms around my neck and hugged me tightly.
I returned it.
I pulled back and pressed my lips against hers.
She moved her hands up to my neck and tangled them in my hair. I tighten my grip around her waist as I tried I get closer.
She pulled back to breathe and out her hand on my chest.
"Ok, those tests...."
"Oh, that's right...." I let go and kissed her forehead.
"I'll be right back ok?"
She nodded as I walked out of the bathroom.
I slipped on some jeans and grabbed my keys, then was out the door.
