Chapter 7

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February 10th, Malaga (Spain)

Anna's POV

Like every year, I have to take the medical tests before the season starts and I can start travelling. Blood tests, urine test, all the stupid test that are always normal for me, nothing is wrong. I know it. I'm taking this tests every February for six years now and I always have the best results.

»Anna Garcia Rodriguez!« a nurse calls me into the room. Okay, just finish everything so I can go home.

»Did you notice any problem in last weeks? Were you feeling sick, did your back or stomach hurt?« she asks and I nod my head no. I feel amazing last week, full of energy and ready to travel the world. »Well, I think this will shock you.« she says and gives me the test results. »Look at the hormones in your urine. Congratulations, you are pregnant!« she smiles to my. I feel like my jaw hit the floor. What? I am… pregnant? This can't be possible, I don't even have a boyfriend so who would be the fatheee… Shit.

My mind is getting insane as I leave the clinic. I call my sister: »Cesca, I'm coming over. I need to talk to you.«

When I pull to the driveway she is standing at the front door. »What's wrong?« she asks and we enter the house. We pass the kids and her husband. She follows me upstairs and I enter one bedroom. I fall on the bed and start crying. She hugs me and asks again: »Will you tell me what's happening?« »I'm pregnant. I'm pregnant with his baby!« I say and the tears keep falling down my cheeks. »What? Who is the father? I don't get it.« she says and she is really lost. »Fernando's! I'm hundred percent sure it's his. I slept with him only in last three months!« I answer her.

She hugs me and tears just keep falling. I am desperate! I'll destroy my life being a single mother, ending my journalist carier by having a child at my age. For god sake, I'm twenty five!

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