When He Comes Home

Finding Out

It's been 2 months since Alex and Tyler have left. I haven't been feeling good. I've been slow and sluggish. I hate it. I'm so use to feel energised. I graduated high school last month FINALLY!

I miss Alex like crazy. He calls me once a week that's all he's allowed.

I have moved into my own apartment recently. It's a 3 bedroom 1 bathroom apartment. Nothing fancy enough to get by for now.

I decide to go to the store.

*15 minute drive*

I get to the store and I walk to the soup ile. I grab a few cans of chicken noodle and chicken and rice.

As I'm walking to a check out thinking if I needed anything else. As k stand there thinking I realised I'm late. I count the days in my head repeatedly making sure.
"No.." I mumble under my breath.

I walk to ile that held all the woman products I look for the pregnancy test. I but a few different kinds then rush to check out.

After I finish buying my items. I hurry to my car driving home quickly.

*10 minutes later*

I get back to my apartment and go inside. I start to heat my soup up. While that's in the microwave I go to the bathroom taking the test.

I sit silently waiting.

My minds going crazy. "This can not be happening... I can't raise a baby on my own..."

I jump at the sound of the timer going off that I had set. I turn the test over...