Help Me

Surprise!

I woke up the next morning wrapped around James' arm. I looked over at the glowing red alarm clock it read 1:00 pm. I slowly sat up, stretched, and a mixture of a groan and a yawn came out of my mouth.  I immediately felt nauseous and knew I was about to throw up, I had to get James. "James! James get up!" I yelled as I jerked his arm. "What!" He yelled as he jumped up. "I think I'm going to throw up!" I yelled. "Okay, I'll help you." He said. I walked to the bathroom bumping into things in my path. Well, I probably shouldn't go into detail about throwing up, for your mind's sake. When I got done, it dawned on me, I think I'm pregnant! "James," I said gathering up my courage, "I think I'm pregnant!" "Oh my God. I don't know what to say." James said. We went up stairs to find on James' desk table, a pregancy tester. "Dad must've bought this." James said as he put the box in my hand. "Well, I don't really know what to do, but here." "Ok?" I said as I stated to read the back of the box. -Time pass- "Well, James. I'm pregnant." I said. "Wow, I'm still speechless!" James screamed. "But what're we going to do, about the baby?" I asked. "In the prophecy some half demon named Raven, gave me says that we're going to have to raise the baby until it turns 18." James said. "And it we don't?" I asked. "If we don't, I won't get fully cured." James said. "Ok then, so what do we do now?" I said. "I don't know," James said "Tell everyone that you're pregnant and you're mine!" "Its fine with me," I said. "As long as I can sleep." "Ok baby, wanna Netflix and chill?" James said mischeviously. "Sure." I giggled. Everything was a-ok, but not to me I was going f***ing crazy in my mind. What the heck am I going to do? I guess I'll just sit here and watch James go to school everyday, then I'll just watch tv or find other hobbies. *By the way do you guys remember when I mentioned that I liked someone else, I still do and his name is Tristan. But now, I don't even have a chance.*