Chapter 6: What Am I Going To Do?!

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Effie lead me to the elevator and pushed a button labeled N. "I'm ok Effie. Really. I think it's just nerves" I forced a smile- I knew it wasn't nerves. "Well, we can't have you being sick BEFORE the games" Effie sighed. "Ok" I sighed back. The elevator opened to the nursing floor and Effie brought me to a bed. A nurse came over and smiled at me. "Hi sweetie. What's your name?" She asked. "I'm Prim" I answered. "Ok Prim, have you been sexually active?" She asked like it was an everyday question. I glanced around to see where Effie was- she was all the way near the elevator waiting for me. "Um... Yes..." I blushed. "Ok, when was your last period?" Again with the awkward questions. "Um.... 2 months ago. January 16" I answered. "Are you usually regular?" When will the awkward questions stop?! "I have always been regular" I replied. "Ok, you're gonna take a pregnancy test" she said- not giving me a choice. "Ok" I said nervously. She came back with the test and told me to take it in the bathroom. I did as she said- it was just peeing in a cup. I walked back out and she took the cup away and came back 10 minutes later. "Prim... Um... You're pregnant.." She trailed off. "No.. I can't be.." I sat there dazed. "The tests don't lie" the nurse answered. I walked to the elevator, still dazed. "So, what's the matter? You're not sick are you?" Effie frowned. "No Effie. I'm not sick... But I am pregnant" I told her.

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