Forever and Always (Chris Lanzon fanfic)

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Word count- 4010

Hey, I know I haven't updated for a bit but I wanted to write a longer chapter so here you go....
Enjoy!

Have you ever sat looking out the window hoping that you could be anywhere else then where you are at that moment? Yeah.... Well that's how I felt right now. I took the day off work because I felt really sick. I didn't drink a lot last night, I went to Zoe's for a girls night. This is probably just a stomach bug or something.

Lucky for me, it was the summer holidays starting tomorrow and I wouldn't have to work. I might try to get down to go to Sydney, if I can convince dad this time.

I started to get a heavy feeling in my stomach again. My stomach contracted so violently that i had barely enough time to get to the bathroom. I sank to my knees and retched until only clear liquid was coming up. My throat felt sore from the stomach acid that was layering it and my mouth tasted of vomit. There was no-one to fetch me a glass of water or offer to clean up the mess. The stomach-acid stench of vomit filled my nostrils. I surveyed the mess with watery eyes and i stomach dry-heaved again.

I decide to go to the doctor to see what I am sick with, so I stand up from the bathroom floor, flushing the toilet before brushing my teeth and walking out to my car.

Right now I'm siting in my doctors waiting room. "Samantha Green?" a lady, not much older than myself calls my name. "Follow me please."

I stand up from my seat and follow her into her office.

"Take a seat," she says and gestures to a chair next to her desk.

She sits down at her desk and turns to me. "So what seems to be the problem?" She asks

"Well the past few days I've been having symptoms of the flu, I've been throwing up, feeling weak and drained of energy and I can't sleep most nights because I have to get up and vomit," I explain

"Mmhm" she hums while writing some things down on a clipboard. "Have you had a fever?"

"No, not at all, that's why I wanted to come," I tell her.

She looks in my ears and down my throat, she checks my heart beat and blood pressure as well.

"If you don't mind me ask but when was the last time you engaged in sexual intercourse?"

"Umm, about a month and a half ago, almost two," I answer, thinking back to graduation night with Chris.

"Have you had your period since then?" She asks.

I try to think back then answer, "N-no"

"Just buy a few tests and come back if there are any problems," she tells me.

"O-ok" I mumble

This can't actually be happening. Could I be pregnant? I'm only turning 18 in a few weeks. We are both too young to be parents, that is if these tests positive.

I walk into my bathroom with the pregnancy test I bought earlier. I can't be pregnant I just can't. I try to open the box with shaking hands. I pull out the instructions and read. I have to pee on it for 10 seconds and set it down on a flat surface, and wait. So, I do that. While I'm waiting I can't stop shaking my leg and biting my nails. What if I am pregnant? I look at the test. It has a dark red line across and a faint red line crossing it in the middle making a plus sign. Oh, no! I can't be. What will my friends think? How will I tell my mom? More importantly, what will I tell Chris? I feel the tears rushing down my cheeks. I start to sob. My dad hears he knocks on the bathroom door. "What's wrong? Are you OK?" I wanted to say something, but i couldn't, I was sobbing to much. I open the door. I show him the test unwillingly. Shock lit up his face.