I walk out of the taxi, holding jacks hand waiting to say goodbye.
We get to gate 14 and he lets go of my hand and gives me a kiss, I say "have fun, take lots of pictures!" Jack replies "will do love, I'm gunna miss you so much" I grab hold of his hand and look him in the eye, "baby, just think of all the fun you'll have, it's your first Vidcon!".
He smirks and takes his hand away and then grabs his suitcase and gives me one last hug and walks away.
I get some sushi on the way back to the taxi and make my way back to mine and jacks home.
Once I get home I start to feel sick, I go get into bed but am stopped by my lunch coming back up. I run to the bathroom and make it just in time, about 10 minutes later I threw up again.
I texted Jack, "hey, how's your trip so far?" Jack replied about 10 seconds later, "it's fine, I'm still in the plane, how are you?" "I'm fine, I think I have a tummy bug though". Jack replied "oh baby, that sucks, I'm sorry" I say "it's fine, can't wait till you get back, I can't believe your going to be gone for a month". Jack replied "I know, I'm gunna miss you so much. Oops, the plane is going into turbulence, got to go, love you". I quickly reply "love you".
I run back upstairs and get to the toilet.
After about 5 days of continuous vomiting, I start to get worried, I order an uber and go to the nearest drug shop, when I get there I find a whole bunch of Panadol and ibuprofen and go to the checkout, at the check out I see a pamphlet that says "feeling sick? Vomiting continuously? Take a test." My heart started to pound.
I quickly ran back to the isle and picked up a pregnancy test, just looking at it scared me.
Once I got back to the checkout, I felt sick again and I had to ask for the bathroom.
After walking back to the counter, quite embarrassed, the lady at the checkout says "looks like you might need this, love" referring to the pregnancy test, I give a polite smile and walk out of the store.
Once I get home I immediately take the test.
I walk out of the back room and start to shake it, I throw it down on the bed when I hear my phone buzz.
I open my phone and see a text from Jack, "hey sweetie, how you feeling?" I reply "still sick" Jack says "oh, that sucks. Hope you get better soon" "thanks baby" I reply.
About 20 minutes later, I remembered that i did the test.
I run upstairs and pick up the test, I swear my heart skips a few beats.
I look down to see the two, big, red lines, sitting there. I don't know what to do with myself, walk over to the mirror and lift up my shirt and start rubbing my belly.
I get another text from Jack, I pick up my phone and send him a picture:
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I don't get a reply for a while, but when I finally do it says "your kidding?" I reply "nope, were pregnant!!". I don't get a reply at all after this.
After about an hour of waiting for a reply, I start to worry, what if he is gunna leave me. What if he doesn't want a child. What if he isn't ready to be a dad.
I get into bed and it's been about 6 hours since my text, and still no reply. I start to tear up.
In the morning, I wake up to banging on the door, I slowly walk down the stairs still rubbing my eyes.
As soon as I open the door, I get lifted of the ground and pulled into a huge hug.
I look down to see Jack's face, once he puts me down I look up at him and say "what are you doing here?" He smiles and says "were having a baby!!!" He looks the most excited I have even see him.
I smile back and say "I thought you would be sad" Jack replies "what! I'm over the moon! Why would you think that?" I look down and say "when you did it reply, I thought the surprise would be to much for you.
Jack lifts up my chin with one of his hands "oh baby" he pulls be into a hug, "my phone died as soon as I got your last text and I couldn't communicate with you so I practically ran to the airport, got on a plane and here I am" I hug tighter "I love you so much, I can't wait to go on this adventure with you!"
